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Hi my name is so and so, sometimes when i'm bored, i draw people in my head. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile. On days when i'm upset, i paint my toe nails and red is my favourite color. I have white feet, they remind me of porcelain. My eyes resemble almonds and my lids look like define lines imprinted in clay. I wish I were somebody else, maybe superman perhaps, my red cape in the wind, ever so free. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critcism is not welcomed.
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time: 3:06 PM
date: Wednesday, January 10, 2007
At school with Hazel, Yejing, Pek, And Shah. Almost like the old 2G3 times, except we're in 3S1 now. :D Anws, day started with me being almost late, Dad's bloodyshit lectures where he insists in stopping the car t talk t me. SS was a sleeping pill (Shortie, Hazel and me were sleeping like no tomorrow), Aqilah such an ass today! :D Hahahha, but she's worth disturbing. We slapped each other more than like 20 times today, got her finger marks. :0 Recess was when me and Hazel had to call Chengyee (Shortie) Lim Chengyee the Tall Person t find out what happen. Then I went back t calling her Shortie. :D Chem was great because we got like our first gotcha because of our noise! Beliveable? Okay lah, Mrs Chia I think, was like "Your class v clever!" cos we got everything correct (the qns were pissing easy). And Me and Aqilah (high on slapping each other) were like "Thank you Thank you!" super loud and she say our class was very spontanteous (cheem sey) cos other classes would've kept their gaps shut instead. Then we like got gotcha cos of that, not bad huh. Here's a tip classes : Get Noisy. But then Mrs Chia dropped one of her earrings..... Haha, talk abt highly embarassing. Me and Shortie had leg shaking competition during P. Lit. :D For 30 mins and we had t stop cos class ended. Haha, i hate AMATHSSSSSSSSSSSS. and Bio.

Mum's fucking pissed with me. Note : Fucking. I'm not going t use her letter for tomorrow though, even when I do the typical thing I always Stupid homework, urgh, now I've t shift all the buttons and ranks t the extra uniform Sankari lent me (Thanks Sankari!), have t iron the uniform, see if the beret seasoned properly, re polish boots, check the buttons and ranks. On top of that, I got a dipshit load of papers t finish. I shall try my best t stay calm though. :D BCS!!!!! Stuck sounds exactly like what Im feeling now. Ironic.