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Bryan.
The Peace GUY.
LOL.
Soon to be 17. AUGUST.
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My Desires

Adidas watches, bags and clothes
Nike air shoes.
The ability to read minds.
Be an illusionist like
Chriss Angel.
To visit every single Wonder of the world. Or even the Lourve.




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Angeline
Cammie
Chener
Deborah
Grace
Hui Yun
Loddy
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Mayamin
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Mustamar
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Teng Sheng
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Xiu Ling
Xuan Wei
Xue Ping
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Let it out








Saturday, December 29, 2007


eve of christmas.
was at say siang house with like.
daryl, kenny, kyle, ben, you wei, wilson, dickson, lucas, regina, raymond, rocky, natasha.
like WOAH right.
bbq-ed, mahjong-ed, black-jacked, slept.
veh noice.






christmas.
woke up at say siang house.
jitao stoning session.
after that, went town with kyle and wilson.
to buy my jacket and to buy their stuffs.
after that, went home. changed. packed my stuffs for the trip.
den boarded the bus at 10pm.
or rather 9.30+.






boxing day.
pathetically, reached Genting Highlands at 4am.
its like.
not very cold.
its just like. FREEZING COLD.
ate at MaryBrowns.
after that.
slacked at Starbucks till 10am+
shopped, ate, slacked, movied.
AVP2 like quite nice.







27.
woke up. like cui.
tired. den. theme parked.
cork-screwed.
space-shoted.
spinner-ed.
dinosaurland-ed.
pirate-shipped.
alot more la. forgot.
like. whole day q-ing up for seats.
wanted to catch a movie. but limited timeslots.
at the end of the day.
hoarse voice. veh noice.









28. WHICH IS TODAY.
woke up like. 11+
slacked till 3.30.
and. ya. took bus home.
reached Customs around like. 10pm.
den ya thats it.
conclusion, the trip started off well, ended badly.




p.s : it's like trying to fit ten pounds of shit into a five pound bag.


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