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underneath the stars
I'll wait for you sweetie.

Twenty-One this year, currently serving the nation as of 27 july 2007. graduated from republic poly, basketball is my passion.

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Sunday, September 25, 2005
my journey begins...
10:38 PM

my journey begins....

confession: i never rode a bicycle of to the road side before. but last night, was a night that i will never forget. that night i spent at least half of my riding time braking...in the roads...in the pavements...i really sucks...no choice...2 buggers made me waited for 2 hours...course they do not know how to get to rp from kallang...sucks...and i sang jay's first album to his fifth...and they are still not there..roarr....

my first stop at istana park...


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welcome to istana park...


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coolies after cycling...


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it rained...so we posed at the shelter...


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rain never stop..so did our posing...


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finally...acting cute...


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rained have stopped....next destination...let's end with a statue...


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p/s: my first ever experience of night riding...and it rawks....roarr. it simply rawks....it's fun and enjoyable...i lurvedd it...i've gotta train more...


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