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Tuesday, February 27, 2007


ARGH!! i just wanted to check out what was the noise that was coming from my parents' room for.. and i regretted for being such a kaypoh. because, due to my kaypoh-ness, i went into the room and helped my dad out with his mp3.. i must emphasize that i'm not lamenting cos i'm unwilling to help.. it's just that technology to me is just like cooking. i only know the basics. the basic-of-the-basics. wahahs.

never about that.. cos now i got some ideas as to how to go about fixing the mp3 player up, at least..

with
thanks to
Geoffrey
and
big bIG BIG thanks to
Shereen.


Thanks, guys!! (:

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