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Thursday, July 20, 2006

On last Saturday, I went for my sec sch class gathering but only about 10 plus people came. Once again, I joined them but with a different feeling. Once lost will never be found again. I felt a bit awkward coz I was quiet throughout. But in the whole, I was happy coz I met the people that I have not seen for a long time. On that day, I recalled a lot of things. The happy times when we were in school or perhaps class. I wonder if there will be another gathering. Am I happy? Perhaps.
Yesterday Xue Hui, me, Yiling and her friend went to the co meeting. Yiling and her friend accompanied us. We told the person-in-charge, who is Damien, that we do not want to be in the committee. However, we have no choice. They do not want us to go regardless of our efforts. Now we have to accept our fate. Actually, I should be more optimistic. Maybe it will be a good opportunity for me to learn how to be a leader and to be more daring.
I have to do projects again tmr. It will be due next week. I have to buy formal clothes tmr for management presentation. Hope I can find one. Good luck to me today, tmr, next week and the whole of my life.

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