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Thursday, 16 July 2009 // 17:24
Mood: Bad
Music: Permanent - David Cook
Read my personal message, those people are stinky. Who the hell are they then? I made myself emotional and alone today. Jean, Marcel and Seng Hui noticed it. But I don't care. Jean asked why but I lied to her. :/ I shouldn't have said 'lie'. Oh well, zonks.
The next examination dates are up. I'm so pushy and being treated like a doll. I don't do "following people", we have our own life, frankly telling you right now. Exams are labels. :(
22 July - English and Math
23 July - History and Mother Tongue
24 July - Science and English Literature
No girl guides tomorrow. Hip, hip, hooray.
Sudoku Preliminary rounds are back in action (un-MIA). Ying Xuan needed to do some explanation about why she didn't go for it, the teacher is gonna chase people. There were 4 challenges on the booklet. Tilden kept asking questions about, "How many challenges did you complete?" and "Know what, I completed one and a half. What about you?" Basically, they are the same meanings. I finished two. :/ But I completed the last page first. More marks.
If our school got into Top 10, we get to go to the Central. :) First prize worth two thousand cash. Who won't like it?
Shoot. Bang. Dead. I loathe Literature. Seng Hui scared me today. Yeah I screamed. By the way, when I got back to class after P.E, I didn't look at my table and just touch it. Something moist was on my thumb. WHAT THE HELL, BIRD SHIT. 8O
I went to ask people for tissue paper and rubbed the shit off. :/ MY THUMB. Someone called me and I accidentally touch her with my thumb. I didn't tell her what's on it before though. :) I bet she's reading this. Bye.
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