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

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breakaway
Let's break away.
future awaits.
Saturday, October 18, 2008 // 12:23

Dunno wad's gonna happen in future sia.

So damn troubled just looking at my Subject Combinations thingy.
Zzz.

Very lame sia, lol. Keep on discussing...
"Eh! Should I take elective geog or hist?!"
"Harh.. Only gt 2 choices for triple science leh. Dun go will die leh. Zzz"

But triple science dun hav pure history, only elective.

I DUNNO LA.

Why is so hard 2 make a choice -_-

Argh. I seriously dun wanna grow up. Lol.

Ppl say, as you grow up, memories fade away, people go away, and you won't feel happy anymore.

I dun want that sia.

I still rmb when Infocomm ppl went for dinner at Sumo after CCA, with Jonathan (Fridge LOL) and Rachel. Laugh lyk hell, Rachel n James had damn "DIAO" faces, cos Jonathan.. Hahas..

Den I will 偷笑 cos vry funny. And Chen Jing was torturing me with her quite heavy bag n box full of her stuff cos she didn't clear her locker earlier -_- Hahas..

And another time, Wesley, Yi Xie, Zhi Wei, Chen Jing, Sammy and me o.O (did I miss out anyone? Should b dun have bah..) were the last few to leave the sch -_- and Chen Jing wanted 2 go toilet. The toilet was damn creepy, corridor vry long, beside gt many many cupboards. In the evening, it was very scary, and the lights were OFF.

-_- I switched on the lights (cos Chen Jing forced ME to) -_- and walked in, when suddenly. the lights went OFF. and we all, (3 girls) screamed. -_-

Stupid la. So damn scared for dunno wad oso. Lol.

Turning Sec 3 soon. Sec 3s gonna retire, and we are ON THE TOP. Lol. We must 当家 which is a damn difficult job, kinda scared sia.

Whatever la. Shall b happy-go-lucky. Hahas. Things will turn out fine.