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Tuesday, December 25, 2007
christmas isn't christmas
till it happens in your heart
somewhere deep inside you
is where christmas really starts
so give your heart to Jesus
and you'll discover when you do
that it's christmas
really christmas
for you
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it just doesnt feel like christmas.
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Monday, December 24, 2007
its CHRISTMAS DAY EVE! and im not back home. arhss. i so miss going to christmas service. darns. and its like 3 more days till i go back to singapore. i have the dont feel like going back feeling. and damn is it coming on strong. sheesh. dont want to go back to school. plus i havent finished most of the homework. so dead. SO DEAD. hmms. cant log onto my blog here though. i mean. i can post but cant get into the blog page itself. so sharks. stress stress stress. DARNS.
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maths tutor.
bakery assistant.
bell boy.
all the lovely hotness close encounters. whoos.
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Sunday, December 09, 2007
ok. im online! hahas. been in shanghai for about a week now. but im not in shanghai city. im in qing pu. hahas. its like freezing everyday and boy am i loving it man. hahas. been crazy shopping too. x). bought some christmas presents here too. my dad told us to buy most of our stuff here cos its cheaper then the city. but ohwells. some stuff can only be found in the city. hahas. hms. ok daily log.
3rdDECEMBER2007
woke up super early, 6a.m.
arrived at airport, 8a.m.
boarding time, 10a.m.
landing time, 3p.m.
arrived at qingpu hotel, 5p.m.
dinner, tebban yaki, 6p.m.
day end, 9.30p.m.
4thDECEMBER2007,
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7thDECEMBER2007,
8thDECEMBER2007,
9thDECEMBER2007
ok the rest of the days were like about the same.
buffet breakfast, 8a.m.
shopping, half the day
back to hotel, to relax. x)
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