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Tonight
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Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Awkward!

Supplementary class today @ 8am. Reached there on time, I felt bloody cold & also, refreshed 'cause I washed my hair! Yay! I'm happy! I washed my hair!

First person I saw when I went to school hall was Yume, and I seated at my spot. Wow, I'm so happy Norman didn't come! He unfortunately did though. He was late. Aww. Had PSLE mock listening comprehension. Easy. Wow. We use that fuckin' old classroom the whole day. Very dirty. Eww. We had Chinese lesson after that, and I didn't enjoy it. Boring for the second time. I was half asleep and half awake too. Recess. Tried Yume's super sugarish cake and wow! Awesome flavour. I'd be much happier if I get to eat such lovely stuffs like that. I'd be bloated, of course.

Okay, that dirty and ol' classroom has brought me bad luck. Gosh. After school, i went to bubble tea shop with nicole. Bought it, my bus came, and I was about to step into the fuckin' bus when this idoitic indian bus-driver told me that drinks weren't allowed in the bus. Okay. I've done it like one million and one times without getting caught. Yeah whatever. So, I said I promised I wouldn't drink in the bus, but that fucking bus driver shook his head and so, i went off the bus. I'm not those obedient type of girl, so I waited for another 65 and boarded with my drink without getting caught.

And I dunno what's wrong with me. I kept missing the bus every now and then, it's like whenever i alighted from this bus, and i had to change into another one, that freaking bus was just ahead of me and, my jaws dropped. Yeah.

I'm thinkin' of deleting every single posts i posted. I'm going to have a new URL, and start all over again. I need ideas, please?

Nice hair of Ashley's, don't ya think so? I'd die to get her hair. Truly fascinating and breath taking. Nice smile, gorgeous face, love it.