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Aaron Chua Sheng Zhi
Ubi-ian!
13th December 1990
ex- macphersonian, Republic Polytechnic - Environmental Sciences

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Sunday, January 24, 2010
9:25 AM; troubles looms
havent been able to sleep well recently. after the chains of events which have transpired. thinking about it made think deeply about it.

and resulted in me being unable to sleep.

grrr.

headache. really i am.

the break up, the recovery, wasnt easy. now i'm trying to remain cheerful. but there's just something missing in me.

short post.

alcohol straight in a row for three days haven't helped either. pretty intense if you ask me. lol. gg-fied.

all the bullshit bullcrap. -sigh-

UT3 is coming up. lets do our best people. year 3 is just another semestral break away.

FYP ftw.