sometimes, i just need you to tell me where am i.
I AM FREAKING TIRED
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i went to watch the ivp match - nyp vs ntu at paya lebar. OUR SCHOOL TEAM WON! I was bewildered with the performance of our school bball girls. really salute those girls alright. they are really good. i couldnt clap or scream as i was too engrossed watching them play rough. well done, jinghui! yeah, yun yun is definitely gr8.
You wouldnt wanna imagine shannon playing bball. i will scream at my opponent. too rough, touch rug is fine with me. i remember how my french teacher reacted when i told him i was in touch rugby. he suffered from mild shock, telling me to repeat again in french. j'amie le rugby. he didnt believe, thought i was lying. maybe i dont look prepared for sports or something. i was too nicely dressed that day, wearing a fluffy skirt; acting demure. urgh.
before the ivp match, i was having NE seminar. WOOH... the SHS students are hella-active. The speaker, apparently to be a warden is NUTS. He shocked us with sudden exclaims and all sorts of monkey-donkey stories. alright, we all ran off before it ends.
on my way back home, i saw kuan wei and angela when they board at bugis. haha. caught them in action. angela fetched kw from work. how sweet. kw is going to serve the country in april, how exciting seeing all my friends clean-shaved.
i seriously cant think straight and clear. my dying brain plus the upset heart asking ' where am i?'
Why doesnt a liar have its pants on fire? i wanna see sparks of flame!
damnit. im not going to do any work man. i am going to sleep.
PAY ME TO BE KIND
deprivation of sweetness
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