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Saturday, July 29, 2006

[friday]
lessons are kind of boring. oh well. had scoldings by our el teacher. it made some of us really sad. i'm quite affected by it. but.. i don't know. lols. went for vocab classes. i kinda like the teacher. in fact she is better than all the el teachers in our school! love her! hahas. she makes the lesson interesting. ^^ went home after that. slack for quite awhile, then i made my way to marine parade library. i'm hook on to this book. it is interesting. the book actually tells us that we have all the right in the world to pursue what we dream for. i totally agree. went for tuition after that.

[saturday]
my day off! hahas. i woke up about 10+. spend my entire day clearing my cupboards. some things just got to go. in fact, the memories just have to be packed up. oh well. came across many things. like letters that were given to me from friends. gifts that were given to me from some of my friends. came across my baby photos!! ahh!! so cute. lol. saw many pictures. and many things. it's like i'm trying to recall every single thing that happened in my life. like this guy who i'm close with in P5 and P6. and many people hope to see us together. unfortunately, i told him i'm not his type. he's is handsome and many girls like him. well, just not me. lols. and my form teacher's son. have been seeing him many times this month. but just didn't have the time to talk to him. hahas. anyway, they are all memories. and i'm just trying to let them go. it's time they ought to go. ><

was called to go out for dinner. met eve and some other friends. went to marina bay for steamboat. i'm really outdated. or probably i don't like eating steamboat. lols. anyway. had really great time. cause my eve is there!! hahas. i love her lots. went home really late. amaze that mum didn't nag at me. she told me it's my last time going out. yeah! really last time. hahas.

i'm so in love with the book! everyone has the right to pursue what they really want in their life. no one can stop them, not even their love ones. and true enough. i swear i'm not going to let my love one interfer with my life. accept me for who i am. well, you can change me for the better. just don't change me to suit your life. or ask me to do what i never like doing. =x

101 days to Os. what i'm doing?

done blogging.

-so much for those memories-``



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