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sadly,you don't know the way i feel about you.
Jun 1, 2009

So in the end, I went to the funeral.
It was at Bedok anyway so I assumed that I would be back early.
Heck no.
Went there, greeted the many aunties and uncles.
Saw some familiar faces.
Talked to an aunty and she seemed kinda friendly.
Shan't say too much.
Afterwards, I got an invitation to play mahjong with the other "kids". Lol.
Apparently, they were teenagers.
And they were bloody clever.
A guy called Wayne from RJC, a girl called Candice from Dunman High, and Ryan from PRSS.
I was hell intimidated when playing with them.
Personality-wise, I'd better not say too much about them.

Tomorrow is the "final night", as claimed by my parents.
And we're expecting a large group of people to come.
I hope I don't have to go.
Once is enough. :(

Till then,



XOXO.

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