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Thursday, July 5, 2007

Life and Fate is'nt the same
One is more important than the other.
Fate is just playing it's own game
But life is different from the other.

Face it.Everybody!!!I'm watching movie tommorrow.I found a new cell le.But let's see first.After all,they are all sec 1s.I'm really young.xDYes 3 is this Sat.Shall I go?Depends on Fan.Trina and Tania.

Life is unfair.That's all I can say...But I guess,it's just fate playing it's game.MRS LEEZAWATI IS SO...SO...OMG.She thinks she is in charge.OMG.I wanna smack the hell out of her.NOT ONLY ME.THE REST OF THE CLASS.Which teacher would say,"During my lesson,no laughing or smiling."WTH.I was both smiling and laughing then.I WANTED TO STAND UP AND PROTEST.But yeah..I shut up and frowned.The class was really angry.she isnt even our teacher.some teacher using our class to learn how to teach MG students!!!

Wanted to walk back from Bishan.But called Bryan.He called a cab for me.But by the time the cab came...i had already left.AWWW...

Tomorrow is gonna be exhausting.But,God Bless FAN with his ORAL.

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