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Thursday, March 08, 2007

last day of school term, that's tmr:)
and then its march hols, can't wait.
there's not mch homework too.
oh, i think cant bear to look at my progress report when we receive 'em.

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We watch the season pull up its own stakes,
And catch the last weekend of the last week,
Before the gold and glimmer have been replaced.
Another sun soaked season fades away.
You have stolen my heart.

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