I sense that terrible death.

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Syazana. avid worrier; over thinker; trouble maker; music addict; highly nostalgic; trapped in a body with a knack for being more than meets the eye.
Bukit Panjang Govt. High School, Year Four

Saturday, June 6, 2009

"Everything's the same now, except that now, we're indoors."

The line above tells everything about today.Well, not the whole day but at least half the day.

After training, i met with Aminah and Khalid to discuss about the design for the kite design competition.
Kite comp tmr.
Wake up at 5.30am.
sheesh.