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Thursday, September 01, 2005 ♥


yup. continueing from yesterday...

couldn't go back to nanhua yesterday.
cos acjc ended at 2p.m and then i had guitar farewell party for the j2s...by the time i go back all the teachers would have disappeared. acjc celebrates teacher's day on friday...yup

yesterday had quite fun talk before econs started, but the moment ms wong stepped in..a silencing effect took place..it was impressive to me.
recess was spent running about finding teachers and also a set of econs notes.
then by chem tutorial i started to feel giddy..math lect was just copying..didn't ve the energy to try n learn..econs was listening and sleeping..chinese went to give lao shi a card.. was my free period. went to library borrowed she diao ying xiong chuan went up saw kalpana with her frens..very sian cos dunno wat to say to them..feeling a bit out of place..saw another girl-can't remember her name(sorry)toked to her, but she also had her fren with her..so..haiz. went down to 1st level of library again, intending to sit a corner read.saw yao an..started toking to her.then her fren was asking about e photocopying card.i thought it was the new one and said so, he inserted it into the printing machine, and it got stuck inside..causing me to feel damn bad and guilty. luckily all was solved in the very end.then saw hawyi there writing his econs essay.went over to see how the essay is going.in e end, it was another stoning session for me.tried to sleep, tried to read but head very pain larh.my sis called to tell me her school ended long ago...want to further my pain..heez..well, wanted her to come..but we decided forget it..all the while she was blasting into my ear, i finally managed to lower the volume of my phone.gp was boring.watched some movie about the u.s with kids and pple everywhere carrying guns and all..didn't really understand anything..and ended up dozing off..and scared ms kaur when i approached her to tell her some girls want to go toilet..hahx. FiNaLlY school ended. but my headache became worse the moment i stepped out of the airconned place into the bright and hot sunlight. was damn walking ard trying to find guitar ppl. cos we were supposed to ve guitar party but see no pple. saw xiu jun..and by then i was so lethargic, she had to drag me to the lift. i entered the lift, and nearly just fell asleep in it. until it opened, i pull myself up and went to the classroom, slept ontop of two tables.head was so painful i cried.gave in to eating panadol..then went to buy a waffle..waited and waited finally the ppl came and food came..a makan session started.
saw xinyi, yanling and david at void deck, koped some fries for them..
got chased out of the classroom, cos we weren't allowed to eat inside..
head was still throbbing but better..was walking out of school saw mrs au, then remembered i forgot to print the chem stuff for the class, had to go back, carried the whole 2 piles..my dad couldn't drive me cos my bro wanted to cut his hair...so damn tired..slowly walked to bus-stop, 198 nearly just zoomed past me, i waved my hand crazily and thank goodness it stopped..whew!
the best thing that happened yesterday was watching the last samurai again.
it's the best movie i ever watched.



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