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The Author
Know about me
Name: Wen Qiang
Birthday: 01 November 1991
Likes: Aikido, Basketball, Table Tennis, Figurines, Books for Motivation
Hates: Insects, Things that are not acceptable = Things that are ugly (not humans of course)


The Voices
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The Exit
Visit others


The Songs
Sing along


The Past
Go back in time


The Credits
Do not remove
Coding/Design: Yours-Tragically


Tuesday, May 26, 2009
11:35 PM;
Ok. I found out that I myself is quite slow... On Sunday, I was having Aikido Training at Kolam Ayer CC, & it goes like this...

Senior: Eh! Your hand is bleeding leh...
Me: Huh? Got meh? (not feeling the pain)
Senior: Really, you see?
Me: Oh! (rubbing my hand onto the gi, cleaning off the blood)
And the pain comes in...

The morale of this story: If you see me injured or bleeding, don't tell me...