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breakaway
a short profile perhaps ?
a music player or hit counter ?
Wednesday, January 13, 2010 // 10:54 PM

Guess what? I'm at home blogging when everyone's at camp. How nice that is? Haha... Crap. My mum didn't want me to go for camp, I didn't want to go either, so I'm at home. Going to school tomorrow. It's gonna be really boring. I don't know how I'm going to stand it. I'll be stoning in the library all day long.

Music lesson was kinda scary. I've already forgotten where is my classroom already. Some nice kindhearted Kranji Secondary School guy brought me up to my class just now. I looked really blur and retarded. I walked one whole round around the whole TKGS and I can't find the main gate until like 30 minutes later. Really stupid. There's 27 people in my class. Haha... Today learnt chords and stuff. I don't understand the diminished chords part. Gonna ask Auntie Fiona on Monday.

If you see me tomorrow, just ignore me all the way. I feel like screaming at everyone. Don't ever come near a girl when she's in bad mood. That's what the guys learnt after being friends with the five of us. Haha... Desiree understands, Mel'da understands, Shannon and Danielle understands, but no one else does. I don't feel like telling them either, which leaves me with the last alternative. Somethings are not meant for some to know. I can't feel the pain anymore.