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thoughts.
exits.
girls dont like boys
KENNETH'leong
august9th'93
hai sing catholic 2e1
hsc volleyball #14
add me on msn and friendster; shitzel@hotmail.com
I LOVE ME
finally, from what i have concluded. i do think my great depression is over. started the day at mac' having breakfast. soon went to school, we were almost caught for warning again, but we didnt. first lesson was biology, it was mr mukmien, he was ermm kinda funny physically although his lessons were a little plain and boring. after looking at him for a while, i decided to call him 'mr pringles' as his facial hair and hair. and he looks quite retarded which is the main thing. we were given a task to do something related to biology, it could be done in many ways. and we decided to write a song about him. maybe it will turn out well i hope. in comes sally again, for literature. this time she finally concluded 'the most dangerous game'. then she asked us to do some essay question about the story which requires us to write about 1 and a half pages. i only managed to complete half the foolscap before she ended her class and gave us the rest as homework. we had cme after recess, there's lots of reflections and other assignments to complete. im so stressed out by them, there's ; journal, newspaper cutting, cme reflections, literature essay and art. which is due tomorrow except the reflections. im so dead cos i've done none of them. whatever it is, let fate do the rest. so we went for our east zone competitions, our last and most crucial match. we did won it and we're qualified for top4 and nationals in 5 weeks time. however i think we did not play up to our standard. a win is a win, it really stopped my great depression. =D
WE DID IT ! HAISING, OOOIISHHH
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