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Flashlight batteries flea!
Thursday, November 12, 2009 @ 11:24 PM
It's finally the freaking last paper today. 
After dilly-dallying for two hours, the gang went to cineleisure for lunch and to support Ada and Jialing at the flashlight batteries flea:D The amazingly ironic thing is that Kent told me about the flea so we went ahead to rape the flea, upside down and borrowed a hundred from kent. Saw Suyi, yuhao, celeste, Fiona, Joy Koh, Weiqi, Ada, Jialing, Rebecca(s), Nicole, Fiona, Amanda Lim, Ain, Elina and my sister. Unlucky thing to spot my sister, because she borrowed money from me, AGAIN.
Finally, we went back to school for the logistics meeting. In the end only a pathetic number of nine people turned up. OUT OF THIRTY TWO. Cleared the dustbins of cardboard scraps, and Royston leong even bought back two boxes of APEL books from the trash. Brand new! Damn cheapskate though, but everyone cleared the APEL books and brought them home. Later, we went opposite school to get materials for the proggers. Basically all we did was saikang.
*Sorry turtles, the meeting ended at ten plus. my battery went dead, i couldn't contact anyone and so i couldn't join y'all!