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Thursday, May 25, 2006

>< today having serious mood swing..

today have that fair thingy.. first, i went to the tourism and hospitality talk.. sounds interesting and fun.. the speaker came for TP.. anyway, they have a school in sentosa.. so it is really fun to go sentosa to study, while others had to go to the campus.. =x after that, went to the business talk.. so boring! erms.. the teacher was from NYP.. the other diploma that interest me is the accounting.. sounds great though.. and everyone in that school gets a laptop.. cool..

after that, head back to class for lessons.. but the teacher never come.. so a group of us gather outside and play zhong ji mi ma.. lols.. i tio once! >< had to lie on jordan's lap.. lols.. pity him la.. then more people join.. so the number increase to 200.. lols.. the game gets hornier.. that even 2 guys had to take off their shirts.. lols.. and some girls had to do "seduce" the guys.. lols.. very funny.. so afterall, my dare wasn't that bad..

anyways.. lessons begin at 12.05.. damn.. mood swings starts.. sigh.. had a period of a maths.. then 2 free periods.. i sat alone at the table and read my book.. couldn't wait for lessons to be over.. ><

when the bell rang. first time! i was the first to leave class.. wows.. really.. anyways.. many things were going on in my mind.. hmms.. then there is this lower sec guy.. he sort of shout at me.. then i was super pissed off.. wanted to told him to like get lost.. but suan le.. wasn't in the mood to create trouble or even talk.. so i walked to the mrt station.. saw doggie.. he kept asking what is wrong.. i just shook my head.. then went home lo.. talked to pig on the phone.. went home drenched..

came online.. mum told me humanities hod gonne meet her tml.. yes i know. and she told me that they're telling her that as the best class, i should not get such results.. yes i know. and that i should work harder.. yes i know. worse.. she begged me! sigh.. suddenly, i felt as thpugh my heart has been pierce by a knife.. and that it was bleeding profusely.. yaps.. i know.. i'm naughty.. but i can't help it.. just not cut out to be a smartass..

sigh.. this is it.. i'm doomed..

laughter and fun just don't last long..



the world will turn WILD.
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