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Title: Posted on: Tuesday, February 22, 2005
Had Multimedia Computer test just now at 4.30...I was 90% prepared...sad to say..i forgot everything abt BIOS n PLUG N PLAY..haiz..i came out from the lecture room at 5.13pm...how fast cud i be...yeah...chill at mcdee, buy strawberry milkshake while Z bought brownies..left school at 6.30...went straight to mrt...very happy oready..skali got to noe, da train terminates at Yishun... hahaha..i hate it when there's crowd...so..got down da train, went to take 852 back home..Da journey in da bus was damn bloody long...but sumhow...sitting alone in da bus brings back memories from da past...yeah... how i really wish i'm still in secondary school...got homework, but didnt do...come sch, copy from fren...didnt even pass up any hmwk during sec 4...after school...tuck out shirt like nobody business...during recess, play chapteh n kena caught by Mr Lim...had a party during every recess...cabot ehem club...during lesson, pass food to da front, burgers...cookies...crackers...hotdogs...haha..yeah...sat at the very back of da class..never study but sms-ing ppl, draw draw, sleep, eating...grades falling....then during prelims, i didnt come to sch for one week..had rashes..hahaha...dats why i didnt get the chance to try out for 3 mths course...i came out from my house 5 minutes before da bell rings..n my DM, mr adam wud be shouting thru da mike..."you walk summore...walk summore..kambing.." then....it comes to frenship...miss da bitching days....talk abt how horrible da teachers are...how minaish that sluts are...did an anti-sms club magazine, pins...but didnt really finish it..cos o levels coming...did dat cos we hate out F&N/form teacher..hahaha...still remember last time on da day we had our F&N exam, me called perfect10 in da morning...dedicating to all my frens and not forgetting auntie(refering to my form teacher)..hahaha..then at school, that auntie talked abt it..she say she heard from her colleague...then classmate started lookin at me..hahaha..damn paiseh...oh ya...not forgetting during my PE lessons...we oways had to train for our NAFA test..then had to run 2 rounds around da school...me with da usual customer wait behind da bushes, waiting for da first runner to finish then we run..our so called last round..hahaha!!..after PE, buy milo packet bring to class, drink secretly...hahaha!..they guys like to change in class, n i can still remember i saw one of them wearing only underwear..didnt want to mention who...hahaha... yusof ishak military band..well dats da only cca i had...i was well known in da saxophone section..yeah...i am da bestest of all saxophonist..hahaha!!..i got to play da tenor, alto n even that heavy baritone saxophone...yeah..da terrorist among all...HAHAHA!!..during sec 4, when da seniors are gone...we bullied da juniors...well..actually, i'm very nice towards them...they love me for that...but still..i miss them...but...suddenly, the band changed to brass band..which i really hated it cos da saxophonist had to transfer to da percussion...yeah..n me played da side drum...wadda hell..its only recently when they changed back to our normal woodwind and brass band...wah...can remember during da camp...so many things happened..even during our most romantic moment...haha..i loved him...but too bad..he didnt..but i didnt noe another he was waiting for me since sec 1 until now..too bad la..i didnt noe..move on bebeh... aight...relationship problem was a waste of time..i didnt had any relationship happening in sch..only big crushes...thinking of it...it was kinda stupid to get involved in all these things...yeah...really stupiak... sec 3 racial harmony day..was da most memorable of all...i get to wear hindi traditional suit..n got into da fashion show..haha..i won yeah..i won...n..its also da day i was totally upset...well..those who were with me that day knew everyting... N now..in poly...my life stuck in a lot of things...how i wish i wasnt in this kind of state...did self reflection everyday...but..i dunno why i still cant figure it out...haiz..maybe..i'm just not matured enuff...i'm in a dilemma..i hate this shit..but i hafta admit..i'm da most evil person in disguise...*sigh*

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