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tanpeiqi





Wednesday, March 22, 2006
sighs. it suddenly dawned on me that convention was exactly one week ago. one week ago, at this time, everyone was on their way to sch. an one week ago, soon after this time, STATON games started. haha. well. i really miss convention. on monday, me and nette tay were talking about convention. we were saying everytime we see the field we get reminded of STATON games. (x and and everytime i see the area outside the guides room, my spider web appears in my head. and then kevy and me walked into ks chee. all the decor was down. and the seats were empty. but we still could see the groups of ppl who were there just a week ago. screaming and shoutin. sigh. all these will just be memories now.

echo on sat. oc members. the ppl who i have worked with for this whole convention. they rock. we are THE OC who made it all. (x haha. so im looking forward to echo. and i love everyone.


(: 11:22 AM