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Friday, January 20, 2006 ♥


yesterday night i didn't do any homework. i didn't do any hw on wed night and today also.

today was a quite a erm..lousy day. to start off with,sabbie's sick. she never come to schl. then i was still feeling blue from last night. and then i was so tired from last night, during bio lect i was jus totally knocked out.

thursday was an eventful day. early in the morning mass pe, a girl fainted in the toilet and mr david loh had to carry her out and send her in his car to see doctor/hospital..dunno where.
didn't noe wed after schl had to go for the industrial attachment meeting, so had to go find the tcher to hand the form in.
gp had timed assignment which until now, i haven't complete the essay on mass media yet..econs, xiangning didn't come, left me and andrew..aw..so sad rite. i realize that maths and chem tutorials go really very fast. actually everything's going very fast..
after schl, at abt 3.10+ some of us, abt 15? went to holland v as a class outing. at first we went to subway, but cos not enough seats, we went to bk. spend a little time there..listening to eunice and hawyi making jokes. which i cannot really hear and catch wat they saying, causing me to get distracted with my folding star/heart/paper crane.

and then we had to get back to schl. jia yi for drama, eunice-s for band, hawyi for rugby, mark for lifeguard, and me for guitar.

yup. guitar practice yesterday wasn't very gd for me, cos my mind wasn't working well. but one gd thinkg is tt we manage to practice a few times. and then i left for home, forgetting to take the cute little clay WHISTLE suanne gave me!! :'(

my parents not very happy with my so many guitar practices tt end 'very late' in their eyes.

and then yesterday, some really not very great thing happened to me. causing me to feel really blue, very very blue. which also reminded me of 1 exactly the same scenario tt took place b4 and another incident. which so made me so feel like running away and hide. but i thank those who helped me thr it. in one way or another, directly or indirectly.

so yesterday night wasn't a good night.

which caused this morning to be not a good one.
haiz. during mother tongue i went to the cafe to redo my untidy chem tutorial and i spent 5.50 bucks on food. damn it. i was jus trying to stay happy..and wasted so much money and ate so much junk food.

ms kaur's having a party for her bro's birthday today. actually i felt like going and have fun..but then my parents bring me eat out, and then class no one else going..and silly me. ms kaur was like saying: it's her brother's 21st birthday. then after that, i asked her: how old is your brother? i so blur lorh.

double econs was...erh..hahaaa..me, andrew and xiangning sat behind and didn't pay absolute attention. hmm..hahaaa

swimming pe..i wanted to swim more..cos got sun can sun tan..but then suddenly lightning struck and there was thunder..even tho no single drop of rain at all..we had to stop staying in the pool :(

after schl. some more not so gd things happen.. :( made me feel even more blue..
in the end, i went to sit at the bleachers to have some peace and try to read my gp package. and accidentally tore a whole page out. it was like your day jus keeps going worse.
jo, tony etc having track training..

ok..gtg..
mum screaming at me.

♥reflected @ 11:09 PM


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