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Friday, July 29, 2005
6:34 PM



I was terribly tired that I didn't feel like talking to anyone... not even those behind me..and my mood was like horribly bad... It's was a very long day to me and I felt like sleepy throughout every lesson... But I didn't ..I felt like giving one tight slap on those who try to irritate me or rather those talk nonsense to me... Anyway ..I still survived through the day and managed to get home...In schoo, I was like a dead worm.. at home even worst, lying on the bed reading ghost stories and when I finally regain my energy.. Dada.. Here I am updating my blog.. Lala... Anyway Chng is leaving today and we will like not c him again unless we ask him out... Quite Sad... He's a very nice guy...Anyway... he's left our gang with gd and also bad memories...