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Monday, January 4, 2010
It was 1989, My shorts were short my hair was long.

i'm coping along well... i've decided to strive for the best. (god, this has nothing to do with our school motto). argh i'm going crazy. chinese spelling on friday. damn it, and we need to memorise. zzz... good luck with that. damn it. anyway... thank you ilina for the spiny anteater. it sure chewed up the giant ant (or cockroach, rather.) at the back of the class room. insider joke. as in, class joke. :p anyway... thanks chantel for the chocolate sweet. and dance club for the chupa chupp bouquet. kkz. after school was cleaning up dance room. tiring. but i like it. anyway, while waiting for the car... i saw miss wong drive off and mr.tan walking away. umm, our form teacher. he did'nt see me nor recognise me. zzz! anyway, im kind of coping well... i think.