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Let's Sing Along,

Aftershock.
Saturday, July 31, 2010 @ 12:11 PM

Okay. I think I just woke up from my short nap after my sorority life after my packing of the writing table after getting angry because kena suaned by my mother after doraemon on channel 8 after my practising of piano. LOL.
No it's not awesome, the life I'm leading.

Can I tell you a secret? I am afriad of the dark at night. I thought there would be ghosts in my room every night before I sleep, or in the bathroom where there's already full of light.
Another one. I scold vulgarites these few days like how much I use toilet paper everyday.
Another one. I think I'm being backstabbed, one obviously by a fatass, but the others may be be due to some, may be due to some... Stupid behaviour displayed by me in school. WTH.
Another one, I think I PMS too much.
Another one, I actually want to be as skinny and pretty like models in mags but I said I don't want to in class.
Another one, I think I'm a badass. Yeah, due to alot of reasons. Idk how to list them.
Last one? I'm losing interest in everything in church. I think I'm distancing from God.

I think I should post funny stuffs here that happened on Wednesday, and Thursday, and yesterday's tiring yet okay PTD. Thank God my father really never flared up yesterday. God listened to my prayer (:

Wednesday, was like. Er. Idk I think I only remembered Mr Syn's dialogue with us during Economics lecture, something about showing us the patent that Viagra is losing and more of such products would come up in the market, "which is good news for us guys", LOL.
And a makeshift lab session with Miss Ong and she actually forgot that it's Sports Day. Someone asked her whether she's running HAHAHA.
Then Sports Day was like. Idk I was sleeping outside library doing my chem prac ws and sneak peeks at the boring opening of it. We are like LOCKED IN THE SCHOOL because we're supposed to be spectators. Then I only saw the nice nice cheerleading. Damn awesome Canberra cheer, Rodney's was like hurting THREE girls' back flat on the track because they fell from like what, 2 or 3 metres from how they're being lifted in the air. There is Peirce as the champion :D as I only know yesterday or Thursday because I left shortly after the cheerleading finished. Admiralty was... Okay? Seletar was funny bunny. Oh yeah SMS-ing with Pei En was awesome. I am glad to have a friend like her and being her friend, yeah really not mushy at all.

Thursday was alright?
Friday was yesterday's PTD and reached home at 10.40 pm. I can actually go back with my father after the long talk with Mr Leong, but then well I geh-kianged and tried to help out with the things as a welfare ambassador but actually everything's taken care off. Hahas, the refreshments corner, me and Xiaomei were like sneaking eclairs into our mouth, and dang I was so guilty when I ate and yet those China Chinese were like looking at me when we thought that the food was exclusively for the parents. Lol but in the end they still got their permission to eat lah.
Miss Ong actually changed into a floral print top for PTD haha (:
And walking around talking with XM Cat Raphael Raymond Jonathon was :D
Found out that I was kena sdfhksdfhw by a fatass by Raphael and hence he invited me to join the private AC group in FB. Hahas. Sigh.

I seriously think that, this fatass is such a f-king busterd. Arrogant piece of bullshit.
I know, I'm using vulgarites again. Yeah. So...
Whatever.

I need to practise my piano, look at the time now.
From today, its 47 days to GP paper. No sub paper. Cool. I should aim for a D. For compensating my S which is a 26 percentile for my block test, woolala.

Hey there.
Serena, child of God manufactured on 121093 who appreciates music and art. Loves alot of guy superstars, and too many stuffs on her wishlist to share here. Fat. Doesn't have time-management skills. Very into drama marathons.
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