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Friday, Sept. 15, 2006 2:13 a.m.

could feel the earthquake when i was in the library this evening. it lasted for 3 seconds.

hui yuen library farn studio read ha articles.. hoi computer hea ha... nth much to do there. i could have started writing about the leo burnett interview, but as i was sitting next to my groupmates, i couldn't really quiet down and work.

and nobody came. nobody came to visit me. i hea-ed for about 4 hours and i actually tried to �Z�c in yr 1 studio for a few times, but nobody talked to me except one freshman who made an appointment with me.

ai. grey. and i was just as transparent among currents... i was so out of place. what the hell.

couldn't help feeling grey... i know i ain't particularly brilliant or funny or sophiscated... i'm very ping yung indeed. but what have i done to deserve this?

jau lei 3 years lu. ngor hor yi ng grey ma. 10000 goh larn sau. i haven't come to be alone. i have never expected that.

so sick.

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