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Wednesday, January 18, 2006

I havent blogged in a long time. Argh. Need tpo get back into the habit. Its strange that some bloggers blog more during the holidays while others blog more during the year. Hmm... possible EE topic?

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Hey, it looks like Ken Lim is blogging again too.

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Mornings nowadays are spent chilling with the gang at the teh-ble. The Breakfast Club?( No, thats only on Saturdays so it doesnt work.)

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IB seems fine so far. of course it quite noticebly... more fast paced, so to speak. I mean, in the first two days i've heard more things that i expected... And that maths investigation... woo... Ten percent in the first week! But its suprisingly simple when you actually start doing it. So, everything is okay.

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Drama! We're getting tons of new members in the club. problem is that were slowly being stopped from doing all the things we planned... Nevermind its not important.. We should be able to do at least two productions this year. Sigh. So much for blazing the trail.

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I wonder how people think. How do your thoughts find their way around in your head. I sometimes imagine us to be like blind men running through a madhouse full of gibbering lunatics, searching for the clearest voice in the dark. But thats probably just me.


Exeunt Charlatan 9:05 PM