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underneath the stars
`one day, i swear, i will have the courage to face myself.

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Friday, July 13, 2007
1:49 AM

wow. it has been a century since i blog.
well-feels like it anyway.
so to all u dear readers out there-if there ever was one-.
and are interested in finding out what has happened to me.
sadly, i have not been run down by a car.
nor been towed away by a truck and shredded to pieces.
but yes, that's how i feel due to how school's been treating me these days.
so like everyone else, i started feeling really lovely and psyched to start the
week of darn school.
then i got flattened out by the end of the week.
my stamina does not last that long-its a day kind of thing.

so we had oral on many separate days.
and mine fell on wednesday.
thank you God for giving it to me on wednesday. Amen
the topic was how i felt about public caning.
haiz. so well, one of the teachers-the younger one-
was expressionless.
which made me all the more nervous thank you very much.
so i talked and blabbered, then when i reached the point
where i said that actually the problem lies with the students
due to their rebellious and curious but stupid nature,
that's why they commit mistakes and repeat them
without giving a darn thought of the consequences
and the older teacher
was like-at that point-nodding enthusiastically.
and so i was VERY VERY happy that i finally got a response
from Miss.Expressionless and Miss.Stony-faced.
They were having no response until i felt like i was talking
to the wall, and felt like maybe i should pinch their faces.
If i get a slap back, boy, maybe i would've felt relieved.
double ha.

so besides that nightmare with Miss. Expressionless and
Miss. Stony-faced, i've greater and lovelier news:
i'm the PRESIDENTo7-o8 of EnglishDrama.
[THANKYOU 2 those who supported me for
your votes!!<<33]
Lovely yet, un-lovely.
These few days keep running around to find exco members
and miss khoo.
Miss khoo can practically become my next-door neighbour.
>.<
tuition at half past 5. darn.

End of my storylife.
Darn, busy yet boring.


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