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Monday, October 13, 2008 '
Day 1013: Final End, Final Rest...on Ice.
It's come 5 days late, but the exams are over.

And hell yeah, I'm enjoying life.

But the best part was on Saturday....which was also crazy, anyways.

Jasmine, Yoyo and I planned to go ice skating. They invited their classmates, who were also girls. Needless to say, I was the only guy there.

After Choir, my parents sent me to Kallang Leisure Park, and I got changed, rushed to the ice rink and met up with them. For 1 hour I skated with them, then we left cause THEIR time ran out.

Then things got complicated. Some girls wanted to meet friends and left. Some of us looked at the K-box price and ran off. We went to KFC to eat, then took a look in the arcade. I improved on my Midnight Tune 3 skills, and Yoyo showed her candy machine prowess. After Jas and Yo quarrelled and Yo left after a long walk around with some friends, including me, I went back to the arcade to look for some people. Kylie (another classmate) and Jas were playing Puzzle Fighter 2. Lolz. I tried Crazy Taxi (in which I did badly) and then we walked around. We decided to go ice skating AGAIN, and Kylie made her leave while watching us. Cuz she was scared of getting wounded. Again.

I fell about 16 times in there, and the boots left my toe in a blisterful state.

But it was fun.

I got the hang of ice skating in 10 minutes ohwowlol.

We went back by bus.

Nothing more, really.

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My Life
>>begin_intro Welcome here. If you somehow...hate me, go ahead...click this and get the hell out..

I am myself in every way possible. I never hesitate to expose a person's lies.
And my life is controlled by a game.
The rules are simple - You trust me, I trust you.
You leave me, I ignore you.
You come back, I shut you out.
You threaten me, I'll make sure tomorrow's an impossibility for you.

The game has begun.


Didn't you know...? All hearts hide secrets. Dark ones.
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Who am I?
Ian Tan.
14/08/94.
Someone who suffers (very) short term memory lost...
Often noted as 'short-tongued'.
Daydreamer.
Singer.
Complicated. Long-winded.

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What? Likes?..
This matrix alone.

What? Hates?..
Everything else. Isn't it just nice?

Those things...
To be myself; no one else will tell me what to do.

The past...

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Benjamin Cheng
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