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some link that got forwarded to me - great stuff! just make sure you don't turn your speakers up too loudly. Caution: extensive use of explicit language.

Link:bangla call

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where are we? hint : pigeons

leicester square tube. basically lots of theatres and stuff.


top right : oxo tower. it has this weird tic-tac-toe design and the british rightfully call it oxo tower.
st paul's is the dome shaped building in the background, blackfriars is the red bridge i cross to get to school (and seen in harry potter?), swiss re tower also can be seen. we are, of course, over the thames.
basically, bunch of bored lse people (2 indian post-grads, a german and 2 singaporeans).



royal courts of justice, next to lse. right out of a fairytale. secretive, lawyers-only kind of place, and makes lse look bad.



jesse, insa, anu on millenium bridge. behind is southwark bridge, and in the distance tower bridge.



yet another bridge. this one is jubilee bridge, with the london eye in the background.

anyway. lse's campus isn't that impressive when set next to everything else in the city of london, so not many pictures of it, but pretty enough.

ok!

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Bagpipes and Convocation for Class of 09

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The site of the very first SUSTAINED NUCLEAR REACTION by Enrico Fermi.

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Alexander Wong Ray Chong, 21, has decided to leave you bastards in singapore for good. but he is being called to london, not back to be with the Lord. anyway, he is neither concerned with you nor the Lord, and in a publicity stunt thinks that it is better that no one sees him off at the airport because he thinks it's full of shit that 20 people have to go to the airport just for one fucker to get on board the plane. And he's not going to another plane! he just decided to go to Imperial College and stay there for a while, and has no idea why people make such a big fuss about it. But never mind, the special one understands, and he knows his people and takes care of them. and even though he's just gonna board a plane which is unlikely to take him to another plane (that takes some shit to happen), he has decided that it doesn't matter if people see him off or not - and so has taken pains to relese details of his rites of passage into the netherworld of London, and it's all-seeing Y2K eye.

those who know the secret numbers shall only silently debate about it, just like those non-fucking vat-i-can BET-YOU-CANT (CUNT). that is, in the absence of his Presence. so go on, stake him on the stake and flame him with your crude-oil comments - you're just going to waste time, money and the Middle East. and remember - any shit head can go to the airport and send him off, but it takes a smart ass to quarantine himself in his katrina-wasted home.

Bye suckers. remember me, but don't fantasise.

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Hi people,

I couldn't extend a personal invite to everyone, so I might as well put it up:)

Friday, 9th September, My place (Hacienda Grove, along Upp. East Coast)

Directions: Take 14 from Orchard towards Bedok, Alight after Siglap centre on left. Or 608 from Bedok Interchange, alight after Siglap CC on the left.

Event: BBQ, cum big big leaving party. I tried to keep it small, but too many people know about it, without extending an invite to everyone would only offend:)

Yup.

P.S. my cousin's holding her 21st bday at the same venue and place/ expecting around 100 people odd. So come and have fun and jump into the pool.

lip

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