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Tuesday, March 27, 2007

     
whahha yall are probably doing ur chem CT now while im writing this post. theres only 3 ppl online. and they are, me, me and me. yes, i add myself. okay fine, 3 times too. cuz theres 3 category i belong to. 2G'06, 3Q'06, and Rugratz. found my file on yesterday, but the happiness was short lived. there was physics cct that day, and chem test the next day. which is today. damn packed, cuz yesterday after sch we had to go straight to NUS for humanities competition. so like totally no time to mug. guess what happened.
while walking out, Yapvin Ke(name mised up as to protect identity) spotted a tennis ball near the edge of the tennis court, so out of pure fun, he went to take it thru under the fence. after that he joined me and Chewniel Da and we were about to continue our journey when the tennis coach screamed damn loud for us to come. he was omgly pissed. kept demanding to find the head of PE or discipline master, cuz Yapvin "stole" the ball and tried to "run away". when we found Mr Teo the tennis coach told Mr teo wad happened, and alot alot of things happened. i dun wanna mention it here, its too sensitive at the moment. it turned out quite bad, and Yapvin almost din wanna go for the competition. i was feeling shitty too.
wasted more than 1 hr, we had to rush. we took a cab
not a word was spoken during the journey. just silence. the cabby must be thinking we are juz 3 random schoolmates who met and wanna share cab.
met up wif Fonggel Ni, and the competition went err.. not very well.
juz came back from TTSH for med apmt, got to mug for maths TA and Chem CCT tmr =(
B to the Y to the E.
random pic of the day. i spotted chantarakupongsa in the library, sitting like a kuniang.
And.. i went to join him. (the title of that book was "What is Sex". i was qt surprised lol.. shu kiat going to the library for some erotic read =/)okay. my pants are some gay. damn short. (good i must have grown =D)

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