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Tuesday, July 22, 2008
2dae instructor angry cause he think he talking to the wall cause we nv reply him...the he sae: since u so clever u do it by ur self lar......i wan u to come up with a song title and a style by the end of the lesson......" then boh pian lor came up with a title originally "don't trade kopi for my friendship(70cents)(i tot of it lol).0.0..then the instructor laugh...so he change it to " kopi teh-c and rojak" lol.....
Drove on the busy street in the city @ |{3:59 AM|
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