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Wednesday, April 8, 200912:14 AM

Was viewing back all my previous posts.
And something in the post of October 10, 2008 made me smile.
The bus person.
I saw him again today.
I remember wishing that I could somehow see him around again.
Now, I don't have to wish anymore.
Cause I can't even count how many times it's been.
Haha.
But it's so irritating, that everytime we "see" each other, I'm looking so unkempt since it's mainly after a long day, with dance in the timetable.
Bleargh.


Oh and about reading back old posts.
I figure I wrote alot of lame stuff, which didn't seem lame at the point of writing.
Zzz.
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