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.Thursday, February 15, 2007 ' 4:39 AM
Heart felts.

NAPFA IS TIRING!! okayy. It wasn't really tiring actually. I find it alright. Even for the 2.4 run. I jogged through all the way at a constant speed and came in 19th. =))

Anyhow, Munirah was being very annoying i would say. She have comments on everyone. Be it good or bad performance, she still have some bad comments about them. *&$%#@# hahhhaa

Okayy, so this is what i've got for NAPFA.

So i was all sticky and sweaty. hahaha. But i bathed immediately after i came home. Feel like a cotton wool now. hahaha

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