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Wednesday, June 09, 2004

waa... waa! todae goin bac to sg liaoz. haiz. cant bear to leave australia. but no choice la. we go back flight is 8hr. i listen to song and play game on the plane lor. reach sg 10+ . sad! australia so damn fun! on e plane the tour guide dunno y dun wanna sit instead he stand at the toilet dere, den my mother make fun of him.. haha! den i went toilet, was q-ing up den he asked me fun or not? plane journey bac tiring or not? den i was feeling like my mum din even ask dis and u were the one hu asked! inside but outside i was acting ignorant. den reach airport liao saw him toking but din realli dare to look at him.. till a while later wanna take a last look at him. den found out he left aredi.. was so sad! in the taxi, i almost cried..! after goin thru all dis and listening to him tok for the past few days, i was like being motivated by him.. and i told myself i wanted to be a tour guide in australia when i grow up too!


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