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Thursday, April 27, 2006

YAY.

eugene told me that.
manda knows that i DUN like her.
like OMIGOSH.
thank God.
and HUSH.
i dun like her either.
zzzzzz.
like wtf yeah.
mid year exams are JUST next week.
i dun feel abit worried though.
oh dear.
but nevermind lah.
i have been constantly paying attention in class from the start of the year.
although i have not been consistent in homework.=P
but oh well.
MAJU AND TABAH i guess.
my class seating arrangement is kindly great i guess.
i was from the 2nd row but i swapped places with Grace,bringing me to the 4th row.
and then Lester from the last row wanna swap places with me.
ahaha.so now im in the back of the class.
unofficial though.
but all the teachers also never say anything.
but other people swap they make them change back.
haha.so blessed.
sitting behind,okok lah.
allow me to slack a little.
but still got pay attention.
but kinda hard to read the words on the board.
*squint*
zzz.fuck DMs.
wad big motherfucking liars.
hope your family die and private part explodes.


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