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Friday, June 23, 2006

i seriously think people should think so much, or maybe shouldn't care so much, about others comments. you'll only care and think so much if you are guilty. which i think, if you aren't, why care? lols.

went for a maths re-test. couldn't get a cab. and he pms-ed me again. stupid. hahas. me and puay were late. hahas. anyway, manage to do some questions. don't think can pass. really close my eyes and do it. just picking numbers in the air and put it in. haha. went home alone. freaking bored.

i spent 3 hours alone? haha. suddenly forgotten the meaning of being lonely, till today. finally, nothing much went through my mind. probably my thoughts are sorted out and i know where i should head to? lol. my fun time is up and it's time for serious work. i'll stop day-dreaming about being a tai tai for the time being. it's impossible. i know. hahas.

i feel that i spend my time quite wisely. hahas. i spent most of the time in the library reading this book second chance by danialle steel. i love her books. hahas. anyway. the book was interesting and i wanted to borrow it. but my card is full of overdue items, so i can't. forget it. i left and went out shopping. bought stuff for school. hopefully i won't finish them so fast. hahas.

met mae at 5.30. spent our time in PS for a hour or so. then we finally decided to leave for school. hahas. made a really grand entry. hahas. the lastest prefects. hahas.i couldn't really mingle with my seniors. so i stick with my class guys, mae and ted. suddenly i feel i'm not belong to the board at all. so i decided not to join the alumni. feel like having fun like what i did in primary. well, just hope i don't screw up my Os. anyway, my dinner is a sausage, 2 satays and 2 grapes. cool? i feel fat!

went home with ah boi, jordan and mae. hahas. we style ah boi's hair. hahas. cute!! hahas. ah boi's face has less pimples. hahas. funny. i guess ah boi is the senior i'm closest to. hahas. probably cause he doesn't stress me up like all the other seniors do. and i manage to take his picture!! hahas. i promise him not to show anyone. so. hahas. i shall keep that promise. hahas.

saw a cute little boy today. can't help wondering why people enjoyed their childhoods while i don't. probably a reason was because i'm a weakling. the other was probably because my parents were over-protective. staying in my condo for 9 years, and i only played my playground once. and that was last year! shit! hahas. my childhood isn't fun. well, probably in school whereby friends are there to play with me. talking back to teachers is fun. hahas. skipping lessons is exciting. but now in secondary. hahas. well. wished i could have fun again!!

a new story has began on 23 june 06, 1.55 p.m. what will the lesson be? beats me. hahas.

i'm tired, i'm bored, i'm hungry.



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