I walked you home most days.

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Saturday, May 24, 2008 @ 6:35 PM

Training and report book collection today. (Which reminds me, I still have to write a letter for the Malacca trip) Training, well, made me feel very very unable-to-do-things. I haven't been exactly looking forward to training these few days, but every time training ends, I'm always glad that I went.

Aye, enough with that. Claudia was amusing everyone with her stupid jokes and rendition of Fergalicious(?). AND she didn't eat the lunch her mum bought just to share a pizza with me! THANK YOU!

Must pack for Malacca trip!