The Beatles

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Crumpler Ken

Kendrew!
RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS
The Beatles
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Kendrew
The Beatles

Friday, May 8, 2009.

Three more days till the start of the exams.

School started at 7.15, I reached school at 7.40 and walked in to class at 8am.

Went to the airport with Ben and Shuen, had Popeyes.

She dropped her keys while running for the bus and we had to walk back to get them.

I need to pass CHEENA badly, and Geography too.