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Ed Hardy
Thursday, 6 August 2009 // 15:57

Mood: Buzzed
Music: Harajuku Lovers - Gwen Stefanie



Jeannie shouted my name during History and I was shocked. Nononono! Miss S is asking volunteers to make the birthday card for Singapore and they sabotaged me! Main reason: "ART REP!" Anthony shouts. -_- For the next pupil, I get to choose. But the card submission must be nicely done so our class could win, so I chose a boy that was good in drawing: Kai Wen. X_X Rongxin pulled my hair when he heard that his 'bro' got sabo-ed.

Oh yeah. I found an filthy quote, "Friends are like bras close to our hearts and always there for support." ROFL. Get what I mean?

Felicia reminded me about the SAIL thing. So, I called Marcel. We kept changing the plans until Zi Yang (*fourth*-party) was rolling his eyes and sighing.

"Fel! This Saturday at the CC, okays?" I said.
"Um, okay. Time?" Felicia replied.
"What about Zi Yang? He lives the furthest away from us," Marcel uttered.
"Felicia could meet him at the bus-stop then take him to the CC."
"Sure, no problem. But the problem is, I have a cousin in my house who needs to be babysat."
"Oh my god, Felicia the babysitter!" Marcel joked.
"How about tomorrow?" I convinced.
"I can't, I'm going back to my primary school. You know, the usuals," Felicia sneered.
"Oh... then what about... Sun-"
"SO, which date do you all want?" Zi Yang interrupted.

Viwawa-ing now. Byes.

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