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reference: x / x
title: The mysterious sketch.
date: Monday, July 13, 2009
time: 9:41 PM
So addicted to making rose..

Today, was supposed to reach school at 6.30am or basketball, but I reached there at 7.15am instead. School starts with.. Temperature taking... Chinese and maths. I have to change seats everytime I go in the class now. And all the people inside will laugh at me, not funny okay, the class is getting filled up more and more as each day pass. Won't I have a seat one day? Then.. CE, left class earlier to brief juniors. Later, basktball during recess. Then.. Chemistry, english and SS. During SS, after having a tiff with Myo during english lesson. I started grabbing my pen and vigorously sketched something randomly. Think, I finished it in minutes. I guess I need some peace from what I can see from the picture.. Sigh..Basketball after school, uncle very kind! Let us play till 3.30pm. Then homed..

I seriously can't think of boys being so petty... It's like omg..? Childish..? Coward..? Sians.. turn me off.

Night people, sleep early, wake early, body good. Lol.


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