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More than anything else.
For all the lost words trapped between my teeth and underneath my tongue

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12:41 am
20090407


Speech day
Jinna's cam went flat after.


Jessica's belated bday / Picnic

























I dont know how but i suddenly had to come here to rant.
On speech day, they accompanied me as guests to take my prize and i finally get to see Mr Teo for the last time (!!) )': I'm gonna miss him and the $40+ soccer ball which i could very well use it now walaoey. After that we went to Simpang by the cab but not before cursing + shouting right outside the gate of our ex-school when some ftards stole an available cab in front of us which we had waited damn long for.

Anyhow Jessica's belated bday celebration / picnic was schweet albeit the absence of Charlotte. She played w ghosts before that (ANW I LEFT UR CHICK AT NAZ HSE YOU CAN GO BUG HER FOR IT HAHAHA). So we laid on each other, did what we're best at and wishing that things will just stay that way. I realise i never want to see the day where we wont talk to each other. Sometimes i wish i did bad enough that my mom would allow me to go poly and we'll at least be closer to each other, at least we'll have the same things to talk about and understand that. But what's life w/o departures?

So anw let's talk about my hate for Mondays. I hate mondays. Who in the universe has Pe for the last period? Has anybody have any idea how that is so damn sucky? And how nice to have gastric pain to miss soccer, not. Ugh i wonder why my timetable has to live up to that of a Monday's Blues, cant it just like not hold up to the saying?
And i got to know my PW grp today, although not w the most irritable person in class which i'd love to annihilate, i wonder how im gonna survive the whole year and get an A youknow?

This is by far one of the most i'd ever write in here, i still dont know why im on the laptop at such hour in such a week where i have a 3 chapt bio test to study and more deadlines to meet.

Good Friday will be my bestest friend and a saviour. Please come quickly i beg you, till then..


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