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time: From afternoon....  till evening....  Coffee bean... to buying food... to eating, studying and borrowing books... watching bored children make up ridiculous games with their overly active imaginations. some little boy valiantly cried out: "I'M THE GOOD GUY!" and ran with the other squealing children. only to change five minutes later and declare loudly: "OKAY I'M THE BAD GUY NOW!" and started throwing "bombs" at his poor victims. (not to mention letting out the occasional maniacal laughter) Below is his beloved bomb. It rolled over to where we were sitting when they played. They stood there and didn't dare to collect back their weapon. :X HAHA. its those potted plant thingamajigs! 8DD  Wrote notes~  Used countless coloured pens and markers...  Took the occasional picture~  borrowed books and finally homed. :3  *END* |
