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Thursday, 2 July 2009 // 14:20

Mood: Adored
Music: One - Epik High

Since my birthday is coming around... I received one present today. ._. I just cannot believe that it is "one" (LOOK AT THE MUSIC!). Okay fine, I'm off to envy Shirely that gotten like more than ten. (cries hard) I guess I'm not full of friends, aha. (So the Facebook is WRONG)

Ying Xuan gave me a key-chain and 'graduation certificate'. :D
(The birthday card was rolled up and tied with a ribbon)



Obviously that was a fat Hello Kitty with a big big tummy! Am I humiliating her because I showed the card online? She said her decorations on the card was embarrassing and she repeatably said, "Just one finger trying to pull the ribbon off, I'll chop your limbs off!"

I was told about Miss Duval's (Wow, so it is not Dutch *read previous post*) writing club. Luckily, it fits in my time-table. Hm, Ying Xuan's joining too. Yay us. It clashes with Modern Dance so the other two (Dawn and Pearline) won't be attending it.

School today was surprisingly... un-boring. I'm turning into some kind of die-hard mugger. By the way, Dawn threatened me to hand in consent forms. She'll do her karate chop on me and there goes the, "HAI... YA!" Oh my god- my neck's broken. (LOL)

Ooh. There was this bee hive in my school. Bees actually come out from it to collect pollens. It's their work, but those are artificial sugar that they are collecting from the Chrysanthemum Tea!

(head a buzzing noise)
"OH MY GOD. THERE'S A FLY AROUND ME!" I screamed.
"Rather a bee than a fly! Don't move!" Anthony advised.
"It's spinning around my head! Why isn't it stars?"
"Shut up."
"AHH! NOW ITS ON MY ELEPHANT!"
"Don't open your mouth too big, it might get in."
*quickly closes mouth*

'Elephant' is my pencil-box. Childish pencil-box, uh? I used it in Primary 6 and my partner (also in this school now) kept squeezing the nose to suffocate the elephant when it's already dead. Ow. Dad just hit me on the shoulder. With his bony arms some more, it hurts!

I lent Eileen my HUGE P.E. t-shirt. Omigod. I hardly believe that Mom actually bought such a big spare P.E. t-shirt in case I got fatter. I checked my shorts, "36". Luckily those shorts have those elastic rubber thingy or else it will drop! How can my waist be "36cm"?

Okay, bye.

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