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Friday, January 2, 2009
a new year, a new class.

2009,
and so not liking th way th year started.
ended up in one hell of a class with almost everyone i dont know,
at least almost,
and form teach is maths teacher,
OF ALL SUBJECTS.
damn.
missing being in '02 for once,
):
ytd, reached school at 6.50am, and headed for canteen. then checked th board of classes, etc etc. then served, sort of. haha, what a job. then changed and assembled. then reccess-ed! :D:D planned to meet lysah after sch but couldnt find her. SORRY GIRL. then aft sch ,went to collect sch uni ,bot iceblended and went mira's crib. watched tv before gng to sch for malay dance (sempat seyh) . :]] i think malay dance has complicated steps. sort of. twisted all th nerves in my brain. or rather ,my feet. -__- then some problems cropped up ,guides thangg. like wth seyyyyy. bullschiiiiit. dont feel like attending campfire now. ://
reached home at 6.20pm. :D almost 12 hrs aft i went out to sch. :DDDDDD


for th year, i hope i can ace my grades, and do better than last year. dont want crap anymore. i dont really know if i can survive in this class ,but i'll try my best [: put aside all th shits, and study hard and play less harder. [:

"All glory comes from daring to begin."
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