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Friday, September 17, 2004


Eve, don't quote from my post, thank you. And even if you don't change the name, i know who you are referring to. It's that easy.
Patricia didn't bring her racket to school today. So me and Balvinder didn't get to play badminton, well, sort of. I mean, if you are really desparate to play badminton, and you don't have a racket and a shuttlecock, what are you supposed to do? And you can't play with your hands! So, i have to go around begging all those stinking people to let me use their stinking rackets for a while. Like it is everytime! That's so not fair! If my uncle's rackets weren't spoiled, i wouldn't even bother to talk to them. Sickening people. It's because of them that make this school so imperfect.
Staying back for english today is fun. Because Mrs Tan was telling us all about her daughter, being stressed out and all, then pulling out her eyebrow hair. Gross. She discovered a patch at her daughter's eye(above). Then stinking Eve broke her pen into half. I know how she did that. She was trying to take the back cover of her green pen. But instead, she broke it. HAH! I knew it! I am born genius! Celebrating my bro's chinese birthday tomorrow. Going to be at a, sort of, dim sum restaurant. It will be delicious, as people recommended. You know, the sort of things. Still can't think of whatever i have to buy for that brother of mine.


sayonara ! ♥
8:32 PM