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Saturday, February 9, 2008
Chinese New Year. The festive season that's bound to get kids excited. Afterall who can resist the temptation of the ang paos and the traditional treats? Pigging out on food, merry making and reunion dinners are just part of the agendas.

CNY wasn't very eventful for me, after all only 1 of my relatives lives in Singapore.. So bai nian didn't consume even a hour of my time. I was slightly jealous of those who had relatives because at least your holiday would have a meaning to it and not just plain boredom.

Not to mention diahorea. Urrgh. It stinks. Especially because of dehydration. Thanks to that i can't really concentrate when I'm shooting hoops.


100Plus wasn't the saviour i made it out to be.


Guess it's the books for me this time. :)

Yet another beautiful day

Veritas

QIJIAN


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