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Friday, March 23, 2007'♥

monday.
i seriously need a break. i was in a totally breakdown. totally.
was lucky that the theory class was canceled.
i had to finish my homework until 1am or 2am.
and the next day i was so tired that i could really barely get up from my bed.
tuesday.
everyone was trying to slack. including me. it was pretty slack lesson on that day. and got to know the date when we are competing. 24 april. a tuesday. great. in the morning. had to arrive school before 6.15am. damn it.
wednesday.
maddness training again. perspired like mad dog. except that i don't stick out my tongue to gasp for air. and my whole clothes could really compared with the garbage. hate the stench. the FIRST EVER BLUREST thing that i had ever done was that i was asleep from 7pm to 11pm. and i woke up. the lights of my room was on, just liked in the morning. so somehow that my mind told me that i was awake and slept for so long, and it is about to go to school. then i grabbed my uniform and towel and walked towards the bathroom. my maid asked "why are you grabbing your uniform?" so i replied: "going to bath, and prepare to go school." then she laughed it is like only 11pm. what was my mind really thinking, even myself wasnt so sure.
thursday.
mr gan is not teaching us english anymore. and we all knew he was so sad. as we are so nice! just joking. he wanted to tell the HOD of english to allow him to teach back our class, but NO. and guess what, a new english teacher. Chinese - indonesia, came from dunman sec, VJC, and studied english literature. dont smile much. gloomy face. soft spoken.
friday.
played scrabulous. and i won tai fung. which actually i did not really like playing it. and had shuttle run and sit up trainings. and had lame mathematics lessons. oral practicing for english. then, on the way of rushing back home to go to piano class. i checked my handphone and the class was canceled as my teacher went back thailand for urgent matters! i was so surprised!! i been slacking too much on music, i did not really practice my exam pieces and also did not had piano class for past 3 weeks! LOLS. went back to school for councillor duty. then went compass point with cassandra. took bus home with qian yong jie and stella. and ta-da! end of today

(predicting)tommorrow.
8am to 11am stuck at beach doing cleaning for CIP.
12pm to 1pm at ballet class
2pm to unknown timing for geography project to be complete.
and tons of homework awaits me to do it!

and at here i am going to thanks xue fang for helping me to do a nice blog skin!

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