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Thursday, October 19, 2006

Once there was a guy call Gan. Gan was a simple guy, tall, dark and handsome. He will usually use his funny side to hide his innermost self, but deep down inside him he was always lonely…… In the army camp everyone bullied him, especially those from the Pioneer platoon, especially section 1, especially his closest buddy…. It was tough, but time flies and 2 years quickly pass. He succeeded in getting into NTU, and becomes the head of Hall 16. Fame comes quickly, as well as girls… However there are always a lot of people jealous of him, spreading tales about him, and making fun of him behind his back….. They always thought he doesn’t know, but he knows, and he was very sad. However he deeply believes that someday, people will understand him, people will respect him…..
He can only hope that day will come soon…….
Listen @ 5:21 AM