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Darren
Goliath
Jeanne
Jo-uh-oh
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Megsea
Mike
Rach Tea
Reuben the Brother
Tim
Timothy
Val
Yanni


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Better one handful with tranquility than two handfuls with toil and chasing after the wind.
 
Sunday, February 26, 2006  


Long week. Apparently, I have a life. Well Meg, if I didn't, I'd be dead. :-)

I'm quite sleepy. And getting shockingly hungry. Didn't take my camera yesterday with me, and I should've. There were many photo-worthy moments. I brought my camera along today, though.

Sunday

Pink shoe! Pink shoe! Pink shoe!

Gotta love the Mac, although Mac did sponsor that nasty movie

The receipt of the gorgeous bag I bought at such an awesome price

Andy has unmistakable talent for finding unique sunglasses

Meg hit my hand (with her iron fist) so hard it turned bright red. The flash probably took away the red though.

Nick and Isaku looking incredibly intelligent

Isaku eats wires

Couldn't pull a Zoolander, but we tried.

"We are really really ridiculously good looking"

Andy and Karla

Meg's dad, my parents looking cute

Car wash.

Saturday
No photos :-( Worship practice, hung around IsakuNickJeremyJulian before meeting Kurt in town, ate stringy chicken, met IanEddieStephenValNathan to watch Final Destination 3. Words cannot encompass the full capacity of just how awful that movie was. Never mind people exploding, product placements (the phrase of the night), or the bad acting, I can't believe Stephen convinced me to watch it and pay 10 bucks for it. Well it was 9.50 but I paid for Ian's first. Awwjehjashfasdjhfasrgh. We went to the playground after that. Very eventful. Got home late.

Friday

Me and Denise

Thursday
Long day. Met Kurt. Sat around, ate, talked, walked, got my mom's privilege card, bought the nastiest drink at Starbucks - Kurt's fault, brave guy was nice enough to finish most of it - and sat around for an even longer while, got exasperated at Borders' apparent incompetence with the CD data thing, met Eddie and Meg, took a cab to the hospital, saw Josh, poor guy looked pooped since we stayed there for 4 hours, left with KurtEddieStephenLarry for Carl's Jr, visited an alley, walked to Esplanade and sat around even more.

Happy gray Kurt

Sad orange Kurt

Josh looking very fancy in hospital. 14 people visited him (Liz, Val, Eddie, Stephen, Paul, BJ, Meg, Kurt, me, some other Josh, Jeddy, some guy Tim, Isaku, and... I forgot.)

A terrible photo of Eddie, Isaku, Val's mom, Liz, and a bit of Josh

Right when you think the Merlion can't look any weirder.

Wednesday
IGNORE ME. Meg, the ever gorgeous girl, at her finest:



I have nothing to say.

Fine dental work









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