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buildings with a hundred floors,
spinning 'round revolving doors.
baby i don't know where they'll take me.

entries about chat links




breakaway
Let's break away.
drowsy.
Monday, January 19, 2009 // 19:14

Argh. Nose damn blocked for the whole day, kept sneezing zzz. Went home with Annabel 2day, lol. Talked lots abt Horoscope n random stuff o.O Deposited some money hahas. NO FAIR. ANNABEL HAS MORE MONEY!~ Hahas. Next time hack her acc.

Hahas. xD Jkjk de la -_- Obviously lol. Sian diaoooo. Tml gt English Spelling test + some.... Math test?! OH SHYT.

Zzz. Gonna see Mr Chee (mousey-mousey) for another week, b4 another tcr comes? Seriously. He looks lyk a mouse. LOL. DAMN CUTE MAN. *squeaky-squeak*

:starts mumbling on some cheese n looking lyk a damn cute mouse: LOL. Sin Nee oso say de xD

Aiya. Anw, gt back Essay test 2day. I was thinking I'd fail or smt, cos my story damn illogical. Gt 19/30, kinda bad..... But Lynette will probably kill me if she sees dis, so I shall say. I STILL GT SPACE FOR IMPROVEMENT. Lol.

Physics was nice. Even though Mr Peh talk monotonously, (NOT I SAY DE!) LOL. We were doing experiment, abt a pendulum? Time of 20 oscillations... Okay, I'm talking chim. Anw, it looked so much lyk... Hypnotism? LOL. Cos the round round thing keep moving >>>>> n <<<<< -_- Vry weird la, but quite funny. Hahas.

OH YA. BIO. OMG la. I dun lyk Bio. Haiz. The tcr always comes late, den releases us vry late oso. And hor, she always asks questions tt we dunno n expects us 2 noe the answer. And she won't let us go unless we guess until the answer correct. Zzz. I almost cried man. I was lyk, scolding 'I hate it' inside, den eyes become teary liao -_-

Siao one. But seriously la. I vry pek cek leh. Other ppl lyk not really tt affected, just sian sian sit dere. I damn pek cek n keep TOLERATING. I tink I'm gonna explode le zzz.

She even said things lyk, 'I can make you all go hungry, since I oso cannot eat lunch.'

Lyk she can't eat oso wan torture us cannot eat leh.

NVM. I shall bear with it. If she really wan lyk tt arh, at most I answer ALL her questions correctly. See if she still can do anything 2 make us stay back. HMPH! LOL.

(lyk I can answer those questions, so damn chim lo. Zzz)

Random~
Defeated Queen's nice~
I dread Chem....
Bio is OMG.
I wan Mr Chee still. Lol.