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Monday, July 9, 2007

Monday Blues

School was tormenting. Why? Imagine having gastric straight for one whole day. Dumb. I couldn’t concentrate during math. Darn the sharp cramp. Oh please, I even teared. Boos. SS was a lot of talking with baby. Distracted him, I guess. Absorbed as much as I could during Chinese. I had to, O Level’s are in 2 days time. And the topic I most afraid of: Dengue Fever. Dang. Slacked in class during recess, -.- After that was free period and assembly. Notice how much free time we had. Lol. Lunch break, bought minced meat noodles with baby from coffeeshop. It was so hilarious of how we ate it in class. Urgh, next time, I’m going to ask for a spoon. CME – Slacked again. History- Copied a lot of notes. Hoho. Sectionals after. Xinyi wasn’t there. It was soooooo boring. What the hell. Lucky Rachel was there, but she had to leave early. Damn. So I sat with Huiting and Kaihong, crapped non-stop, went home and here I am. (:

To the fucking coward: You don’t like my boyfriend, your business. Oh, and it was sooo not funny, dumb. what a bitch/bastard, you’re a beast to insult Singwen like that. Knn. Why don’t you just go and die? __|__

Baby, I’m no more feeling inferior. Thanks to your aid. Hoho.
Oh! And I so can’t wait to eat Baby’s handmade sandwich. How sweeet. (;

8:13 AM