I don't wanna go to Curtin University.
Somewhere in Miri, Sarawak.
Somwhere you find bird nests.
Somewhere where you see, the Niah Caves.
Whatever Loke says, i'm still not going.
Well. The words pierced my heart so deeply.
Did some crapping with Yeou Ching in the morning.
At least she enlightened my mood.
At least, i could.. smile.
Well, she's going to TARC i guess.
Mentioned about her FOSSIL watch from the UK.
And also, about yesterday, some perverted caucasian.
The one thing that almost made me cry,
is the one with the Kalipok head. Touching enough.
Yeah, you're totally right about that.
Wanyi came over around 12.
And my parents got me to Chai Leng Park.
Why? To see Mr Loke. Poor old guy.
I gave him my black face.
And finally.
Thanks for the evening, Yuwen.
Thanks for the evening, Yuwen.
I hate choking all those words out.
But i was telling her, that she should be real grateful.
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