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Tonight
stay close to me.
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
everything with a good side has a bad side, and everything with a bad side has a good side. just thought i'd let you know.

Hi. :B

Reached school today, and assembled in school hall. ughh i don't like it. why is mrs song like that? acts like a nanny and nagnagnag -___-" okay, talk to yanyi for a while...and then whipped out a stupid book to have some stupid reading. yume came, and chat with her for sometime 'till le sin shouted "yume hair got bee!" and i actually got kinda panic-stricken. i took a quick glance at her hair, and wow. a bee was on her rubberband. (!!!!!) omgomg. so got a lil' panicky, wanted to go backwards, but felt was a lil' bad of me to leave her. so, tried to stick with her and informed li lao shi and she quicky took a piece of tissue paper from me and, tada! the freaking bee's gone! hurrayy !! HAHA.

got back to class. time for borin' miss liew's lesson. felt like sleeping....zzzz. went through the mcq, got a little disappointd 'cause i had some wrong answers which i expected to be correct :x that's how i got so low for my results. ugh. GAHHHH. miss liew's lesson's over, i plucked up my courage and gave my present to her. she was like,
"nono, i can't accept it. what is it?"
"it's a mug."
-Miss Liew stares right into my eyes-
"it's a mug miss liew,"
"ah thankyouthankyou," -___-"

trying to act? HAHA. she's the one who pulled up my math afterall. :B
recess. yihao kept making fun of my results ]: so, i beat him like crazy. YAY ME *claps* -___-

performance time. super duper boring. second time i felt liek sleeping, my this active yanyi kept talking to me -.- she can't even keep quiet for 10 seconds. i hope i'm not asking for too much though [: nvm. can't blame her. God gave her a mouth. I love God, still [:
The p5's show was absolutely effing boring.

afterschool, YAY :D nicole's dad sent me back home. how cool yeah. :B