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It may at times strongly reflect actual events of my life, often how I honestly perceived them and display my genuine reactions. But not always and everything contained within should be treated as a fiction.

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Saturday, 7 November 1998

7 November 1998

7 November 1998
I am yet to start my stats study, and the exam is on the ninth. Three guesses who is going to fail :o).
I went to a party last night that kind of sucked, but got better later on. And I twisted my knee and it hurts :~(. Nothing much happening in my life except a growing fear of STAT115.
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