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i'm getting used to it already.
come on saranya, you can do it.

csp today was damn slack. only spent about 2o mins on lessons. Spent the rest of the time doing some physocoligal stuff as what ms wee calls it. And whoever i thought of, and the character i chose, it meant that it was impossible between us. Funny funny.

cip tmr, then proposal. jiayou squadmates!
goodbye.
stillwaiting

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