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SILVER
the last romance


3rd nov 1992
plmgss
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Designer : DEAD-dolliie

Friday, May 18, 2007
the stories that happened yesterday

Okay i am back after million of days. Actually i have type out the post about the lousy camp but i accidentally deleted it so i am jus to lazy to retype it.hahahaha. Okay i can jus say that this whole week is only about to slack.
The whole camp to me is lousy, bad and horrible. The food there is lousy, it is so noisy and i have no friends in my group. Shall not describe much as i am jus so happy that the camp is over and there will be no more camp from now onwards.YEAH!!!!!
Most of the results are gotten back. Luckily there is only 2 subjects that i am unhappy about. Okay it is maths and chinese. I think there will be more as i haven gotten back my physics and ss. I can jus say that i have no faith in these two subjects.
My mum actually plan to go and see KMC but after my long persuasion, she decided not to. Ha surprising i am actually so good at convincing others.
Ha today is also a slacking day. I think we only study ss and a-maths. The other lesson are jus playing of bingo as the teacher are absent. I hate chinese!!!! Su lao shi, i miss you. I rather have u to be my teacher. Our chinese teacher said that she going for meeting then she left us with zuo wen. She did not even inform us so the whole class started sharing 2 dictionary. Luckily, i finish it before the bell ring.
The best thing is that i sprain my leg today, sort of pain now and i did too much skipping ytd, therefore got muscle ache. I was like limping for half the day and i walk like a snail. That heartless evon and shan jus left me limping behind and they walk so fast in front.
After school, reach home and bathe. Then started limping back to the traffic light near our sch. Actually, i wanted to wait for pl and go eat with me but i think she went home. Therefore i started limping to buy my lunch home and eat.
When my mum reach home, i told her about my leg. As for a nice mother, she would ask me whether it is still pain. However, she scold me for drinking cold drinks and blame me for playing that why my leg hurts. I am sure that i will be in a cold war with her.
When, my father reach home, he kept calling me to go down and help him open the door. Then, my mum and i were like upstairs then we were like both standing side by side. I called her to go down and open the door and i told her my leg still very pain. She jus ignored wat i said then pause for a while then make me walk in front of her. Then, she still purposely say that my leg pain still run down the stairs. Best la, in the end she is also going down. At least, when i open the door for my father he still ask wat happen to my leg.
Okay, cant think of anything already. YEAH I AM FINALLY ON DIET. HOPE THAT I CAN LOSE WEIGHT. YEAH



6:21 PM