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Tuesday, March 14, 2006

tday was a fucked up day. seriously fucked up. at first i was alright in the morning. only that i was kinda tired and half awake. but yeah, i was fine. had the leadership course in school. kinda fun cos of the activities. it was when we all were going out of school. then me and apr wanted to be 'guai' to find out the details for tmrw's music exchange thing. then we went up to weijie. he said he didnt know and pointed to ms azleen and asked us to ask her inmstead. so we did. and before we cld even ask her, she started her stupid sarcastic voice. in front of the whole band squad she sarcastically asked shalbiah to check our attendence. shalbiah said 3. she was like: out of the 14 practices only 3. everyone calculate whats the percentage? pple calculate and said 21%. then she said wahh mean syou 2 have to come for every practice up till june to make up for your attendence. that includes tuition, family problems etc etc. hearing all her crap, i felt like slapping her. then ms low came. and we talked to her instead. in the end in the midst of explaning to her things. abt mr jais and all. we couldnt help but cry. it was like bringing back all the memories.
that was 1 fucked up thing. then the 2nd thing. that bitch slut whore chermain walked past us. and guess what?? she called gave us that look. the damn xia lan look. i was so bloody pissed okay. like hello??! cant you see the situation. wanna give attitude and starre or whatever also wait right. bitch la. wth. totally spoiled my mood. she is so step nicole. two faced bitch. wthwthwth.
and tday's our one month. and i totally spoiled it. i feel so bad. wth. im such a spoiler.
this post is total crap. BYE.

8:45 PM

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