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Tuesday, October 27, 2009
2 weeks.
A fortnight.
14 days.
...BMT confinement period.
Yes, it's that time where we look back and look towards the end at the same time. How November 2009 seemed like an eternity away when we first gave away the pink ICs on that offshore island.
It's here, welcome back to the real world.
Mumbled @ {6:39 PM}
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