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Saturday, August 2, 2008
hi.
Saturdays usual routine needs a change.
too slack.
Morning, piano lesson.
Come home, breakfast then nap.
wake up, went to RIVEREDGE and then went for lunch. kway chap galore. HAHAHA. Dad said "THIS IS THE BEST KWAY CHAP IN SINGAPORE!" true enough, he queued for a LONG TIME. the queue somehow never seemed to be moving. Poor daddy.
Then came home. practiced piano.
i need to study.