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Oh yay me! Finally I've got the chance to meet Emile. I met him on Saturday. Hehe. Yay yay! I met him at Fiaz's school, at Dhouby Gaut there& after that Fiaz, Farhan, Emile& myself went to Esplande. Took a bus down. Fiaz wanted to eat Macs, so we took away& sat at Esplande to chill. They were playing stupid songs there. Seriously bored the shit outta me. &we saw like a couple making out, like gawd! Get a room or something dude! Saw Adam& his friends too. So we all chilled. We left there about 1030& headed home. So that was my Saturday. At least I'm satisfied that I got to see Emile like after a loooong time. (: (: (: And on Sunday, I met him for mass. Bloody hell, he told me he was gonna be late& when I reached, he was already there. Made me pissed for nothing. Hahaha. -_- So yes, I'm pretty bored right now. I need to find for some food. Goodbye! (:




4/23/2007 04:29:00 PM