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She's so beautiful.



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Title:
04/05/09

woo! no assembly!
didn't remind myself to bring thermomether but who cares?

anw, went to school under my umbrella ~
was wanting to offer our own bowenian whether she wants the umbrella,
but she quickly walked away.
oh well, nadhira say i look evil. ):

my shoe was so wet!, dam irritating feeling.
felt like taking it out and throw it in the bin!
but nah, i can't =X .

took our temperature and we had our amaths lesson afterwards.
it was awesome for once =D.
haha, i understand it finally (: .
Physical Education wasn't much fun.
We played our own games , so me,Ivan,Tyler and Robin play badminton.
lol. so tired and still play, oh well.
was damn high anw!
sry faz, didnt shout at you back.
next time? (:haha.

social studies in science homeroom.
cold and bored with lectures.
& for english lesson!, we played a game!
and i was Christiano Ronaldo.
LOL!. WTF.

went back home and settled down.
although i may look fine, there's something bottled up in me.
i just can't say it out.its too tight. im still unsure of what it is.
but what i do now, it means trouble.
just wtf?