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Friday, August 27, 2004. Today is a reali super duper tiring day for me. Had done three diff types of sports. Earlie in da morning. Had swimming lessons for PE. So tiring. cant reali conc on maths lessons and kena scolded my Ms Low. Aft school went to meet hao for da ram. Den after eating den waste my money again . Cos tk cab and rush bac home and den again rush to Tanjong Pagar CC to play badminton. Surprisingly all the time slots as well as da courts fully booked. Den finali we decided to go to kim seng.CONTENT
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So, when it comes to the truth, is print still the way to go? Three Cups of Tea.
The life of Ian Greer Reid. Changing Our Bed Time Stories. I was ashamed and afraid. By the time I may have worked up the courage she was gone. My chance to be useful was gone. She may never have someone ever again who would be willing to change her narrative. She could die, having only believed an evil, dirty lie. God is a Gracious Fury. God is a Romantic Author. A good friend always told me.