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I Have Scaled Thse City Walls.
Saturday, March 01, 2008, 11:19
Pardon my previous posts. I just can't keep up with life and blogging. School is tiring. When I reach home, I can just fall asleep. Sometimes I don't even get to use the computer for 3 days straight. Explains why I don't frequently blog. Anyway, yesterday was the leapday.

Leap day. A day which everyone must try to jump at least once an hour.

RIGHT.

Anyway, I went Minds Cafe with the lovely S08(1), rather, its part of it. The (1) means its the first intake thing. Orientation1. Yes, that. The number one.



How I wished my PAE is JAE. But still, I need to see S07(2) in a open mind and heart. That's what I told myself. Anyway, yesterday was fun.

I found out that I can't spell 'Methodist'. I was chatting with someone online. The conversation:-

Me: PLMGS.
Him: WTF school is that?
Me: Paya Lebar.
Me: Girls' School.
Me: I don't know how to spell the M.
Him: I understand.
I am trying to figure what he understand. He understand that I can't spell or he understand that the M is methodist.

Look out for a post tomorrow or something. I am going to a philosopher.






Ernest