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    Saturday, February 25, 2006 ▪ 2/25/2006 05:15:00 PM
    Ch 35: Tired...

    Wah... it's been a week in adelaide.. Ah bu called me on thurs after her dance... Then she kept telling me that she is going to Movie world. Haiz... I told her that her university is in mountains. She just say it is like genting. Haha..

    Well... I had been trying to read up my driving theory book. Oh my god, the questions seemed so hard. I am never good at MCQ. Anyway, I hope to pass my test by next week. I had to return the book to Veron.

    Haiz.. I went to Cafe to find my boss, regarding my working schedule on Wednesday. Guess what? I heard another gossip. I was so sad. Too tired to feel angry anymore. V was back stabbing me, saying that I snatched her bf. I was like ("-.-). My god... I was attached at that time. Imagine if I was single. I think she might say I went to bed with her bf. Enough of that. I really think I need a break from all this.

    I went to University and saw all my textbooks. They were so expensive. I think the total might add up to A$ 350. RM1 cost around 188. Development Psy cost around 90. Personality would cost another 112. Anyone would be kind enough to help me buy textbooks? Send it over to me. Haha...

    Lastly, Ms Lu... Not that I didnt want to wave to you guys. I was like crying like fountain. If I wave to you guys, I think the whole airport would be flooded. Anyway, I will take care of Agnes. No worries, mate!

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    Jolene