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Wednesday, May 20

hello peeps. had a bad day.
went to sku, had 2 talks in the hall.
first is some illegal downloading or sumting liddat la.
well, i din pay attention though.
wadeva. wasnt interested.
anw, had a financial talk too.
was equally boring. wadeva.
and thn, was sports carnival.
the start of my bad day.
was eating in the canteen.
suddenly got dragged to go TOW.
wth. wth. wth. wth.
was damn pissed off becos of idk whye.
they shld tell miie beforehand rites.
and wads is the meaning of tis?
nvr wear attire cant play le, thn ask us to play?
wth. i shldnt have worn class tee thn.
well, fairuz suddenly said, u want the class or yourself.
close frens will noe wad my answer is.
but of course, i still had to play.
was forced. never willing to.
anw, played. lost in the end. wadeva.
ftw. anw, walked arnd wif xiuhuii lorhs.
nvr go support the class also.
hais. if my class finds out i bet they will start toking bout miie.
wadeva. when i was in sec1 oridy got told off by some wise guy.
cos i was playing UNO when the whole class was cheering madly for the relay tingy.
well, tis yr, i dare anybody to come out and sae they have been cheering madly for the class.
and i mean madly ok. if there isnt anybody, well then. wadeva.
fine. the end. roamed aimlessly.
and thn settled down outside staff room.
fo math file wif syakir and xiuhuii qinaiderr!
i tink wif boon jun also. wadeva.
anw, syakir so funnny! woah!
btw, my class got first for soccer, netball and basketball.
oh well, congrats.
anw, nting much le lorhs. walk arnd all the way.
and after that, had to go class 3/2 for some breifing bout CIP.
and after tat, went to dance.
siannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.
wasnt very willing to. was forced.
anw, do ytd that type of ji ben gong.
my leg and all over is pain. but wadeva.
anw, after tat the sec 1 dance sha.
sec 3 dance shanzi.
i was reading newspaper, thn suddenly teacher ask us go join them and learn shanzi.
oh well, nt as if she's gonna ask us to join them.
i also no face to join la. i so lousy.
anw, due to boredom, tats when i started being lame.
toked bout my ambition.
well, was quite lame i noe.
wadeva. idc also.
anw, went home wif jocelene.
told her bout my real ambition.
that is to witness a comet.
wadeva. its nt gonna come true anw. just hope.
well, nting much. reached home.
act invisible. bathed eat sleep.
wadeva. oh yarh. todae i got scolded by my parents.
well, feel sian. nt sad or angry or evn, repentant.
if they scold miie only becos of big stuff that i have done wrongly, i might be sad and repentant.
but they dun. they scold for wadeva ting they dun like.
so i am no longer scared of them.
i dun evn noe where i have gone wrong.
wadeva. have to get used to it.
anw, last yr, i vividly remember i still sae tings like, todae is my happiest day!
OR, i love my parents a lot a lot a lot.
maybe maybe. tis yr, such tings is harder to sae oridy.
well, erin experiences the same ting.
i guess no parents are the same.
xiang qi can be wif very good terms wif her parents.
sometimes, i am very jealous. oh well.
anw, watched my school daze.
i bet, no parents can be as good as chen han wei.
wadeva. i tink, examinations have caused children to lose their happie childhood.
their soul have long been sold to examinations.
kiasu parents, they sold their children's happiness away.
our childhood have been buried long ago by marks.
in our worlds, we have to do our best and get good results.
so that we can have a future.
wadeva. i long saw thru tis kinda stuff.
i have also come to acknowledge that our hardwork is nvr seen.
the process is not evn important.
the end result is what matters.
evn if u studied very hard, nobody noes.
but when you get very lousy grades, the whole world comes down on you.
wadeva. i guess, in a competitive world like tis, we have to accept everyting.
fine. esp when you have a sibling, u will get compared wif.
the better ones are alwaes loved.
esp when IT IS A BOY.
see, i used IT. afterall, i dun acknowledge the fact my brother is a human.
when ur sibling is a boy and it has good grades, thn its gone case.
dun expect anyting else.
esp when u are nt in a good class.
wadeva. gtg. tmr got E-LEARNING.
my ministry of education, pls do someting bout it kkaes! * winks *
bye. and and, i am darn lazy so i might not change my blogskin afterall. ;DD

♥PatrickRockStar
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