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Thursday, May 29, 2008 8:26 PM
Day 2, a bita rainin,
though it only rained for'bout 10 mins.

well, i write alota poems today,
though its group work, but they all ran away.
remember we went to the cemetery?
that'll be theme of the poems, all about the War & History.
at 0145Hr, we had our oral examination,
well, i was caught talkin while waitin for my turn -_-
my lil frens n i served a lil punishment.
the result's released, & we got in,
problem is, Faiz has a lil concern on it. i told him,
"everything's gon' be fine 'long as you do it."
n i tot what i said might take away his worries.
i was ocuppying myself with a Rubik's Cube recently,
in fact, i started jus ytd, & i dunno how many times i've solved it.
the number of times may be hittin the Guinness World Record i think,
or the World's Amazing Record maybe.
well, i'm not sure if there's such a record,
but i'm very sure that i miss Ling very much, that's all.
Ok, That'll be the story...



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this is a Haiku poem for the place we visited:

Place of Memories,
we witnessed death of Soldiers,
Stand up and salute.

and this will be the Recipe Poem:

First, slice the human beings into pieces,
next, whip them with cruelties,
then, add a few drops of inhumanity,
finally, we churn them with anger to get the Japanese*.

(Japanese is referrin to those who were in the Kranji War...)


and there's another one, which was 16 lines rhyme poem, but i didn note it down....



HIS ONLY LOVE;





HIS QUEEN :D

FENGLING.
immature SIXTEEN.
28 OCTOBER 1991.
HAPPILY MARRIED on 19 DEC ; 00:51.
I LOVE HU HAN.
I LOVE GREEN.


I WANT TO BE TOGETHER WITH HIM TILL THE END OF THE WORLD.


CREDITS (:


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