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Call me red hair or pam or monkey or whatever blah blah blah.
seriously im going thru a 'FML' stage now , but dramas owaes pwn em all :D
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Date posted: Tuesday, October 7, 2008;
Time started: 4:36 AM
Posted by: c0kE


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the great escape ;
watch it burn , let it die ,cause we are finally free tonight


well today wasn't sucha ordeal afterall.
if u don get what my ordeal defines as ,
it means : 4 freakin period of physics lesson.

and P.E was great fun. except i was blamed for mistakes :(
hah, ok just kiddin manzx.
Its like the last time P.Eing with 4/3 and the thoughts
of it makes me so sad tears is going to roll down my eyes

as what glyl say ' as i was going to enjoy P.E, its going to end'
awww , the more i type the more i feel like crying -__-

anyway mr ling ( since hes good to us anyway i wont label him
as potato) treated the whole class to drinks from stall one today.
omg aint i specific?
suddenly, i feel that everyone is being kinda kind.
like it makes it more unbearable to graduate soon.
even potato ( imma in love with this label ) is going to make me tear

ok lets skip this emotional crap and jump to why isn't physics an ordeal today.

somehow shermaine din come so i went to sit in front of mx and anna.
and i threw my stacks of ws at them and ask them to help me :x
but hey! its the last 3 days i can bully mx :/
ok kddin.

and i had great fun disiaoing thomman and weiboon about ______
cos while i was giving out papers at their row, both of em
bitched about _______.
whats with wb?! he bitches?? o.o

somehow time passes quickly, and i cant wait to go home.
i mean i cant wait for the time to reach 3 la.
but then when im actually home, i cant wait for the nxt day to come.
madness.

oh , and even though me and mc had dramatic moments last time
and like ydae? about my fcuking cb , ( not vulgarities) but collarbdage( sompa)
i will forgive her okay?
LOL , woah aint i magmanimous.

and mr chow, although i answered ' mr chow's jokes' to a question
' what is the hardest thing u have done?'
im going to say hes a good techer to suan anyway.

anyway im going to continue my revision.
this have to be specifically big for some reasons
(: