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Saturday, October 27, 2007
chocolate posted at 2:00 AM

luo lao shi is cute.
yeah! jeanette got us the yummy chocolate [:
colleen is like so damn pro. she took my cube. mumbles to herself "screw, screw, screw" and then starts screwing the whole thing up and putting it back again. except for these 2 squares that she forever cannot put one.coolio pattern right? i make one leh. got cross one [:
and this is after the stupid uncle tore down the WHOLE SIGN okay. i am currently PISSED.
i tell you, i will be like the mother above next time. crying and wailing when my child has to take a jab. I'M SCARED OF NEEDLES LA. i see only then scared scared one [:
and the stupid uncle is taking down our "welcome to one truth" that i spent SO LONG putting it up during the chinese new year deco. i still remember that everybody was so busy, i had to do this damn thing myself okay. wrap and put. wrap and put. wrap and put.
i have retarded picture of xinling.
omg. this is the book megan asked me to buy for her. and mine was #34 and hers only #27 okay! stupid 20% discount ]:<
omg. this is like the amount of files me mel and jolyne carried down from the staff room okay. SO HEAVY LA. my arms almost broke. =/this is my perfect cube! [:

i just remember that i forgot to put in my previous post that actually when we were outside the toilet, the auntie just mopped the floor. and i was laughing SO hard that i FELL. okay, i actually fell.

and the worst thing? i was wearing a skirt and there was a guy sitting outside the toilet in front of me. THANKFULLY, i wasn't in an obscene position if not i would have liked zao geng la!

okay anyway, LAST DAY OF SCHOOL;

you know, i realise that, for me, every time that there's school, i don't like it and i want to go home. but every time there's no school, i miss it. SO MUCH.

in my reflection, i wrote "i know my behavior has been bad, but i think it's only because some really annoying teacher that i really don't like" and i also wrote "i made many very wonderful people this year, but i also met some super annoying teachers that downright piss me off and i can't stand them at all"

and i tell you, on the 16 november, i'm sure to say something to chan. regardless of what kind of face she gives to me.

I LOVE YOU ONE TRUTH,

I LOVE YOU LIKE NOTHING BEFORE.

i'm going to miss ALL of you.

and chan, your closing speech is seriously useless.

and i agree with christine. the form has nothing to do with giving back the ppr, or not. it totally doesn't even link. you don't make any sense fucker. you should really die now. oh and please, don't cry when i say "mean" stuff to you on 16 nov, you'll just be like this selfsih bitch/crybaby.