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Friday, February 24, 2006

theres something up with mr yap.
he keeps telling me that i look very different with and without specs.
he told me once a few days ago. and he told me again two days ago.
i think he's hinting something.
oh well.
i have bruises on my legs. i dont know where im getting all these stuff.
my mom says that the barbie dolls are awake.
i kept them in the drawer. hahahahaaa.
but i think im getting them from softball.
yes i am. i think i am. but i dont know.
mdm lenny is so.. AAARRRGGGHHH.
but guess what! my mom didnt scold me.
at all. AT ALL. i was so shocked. and my dad didnt scold me too!
i have a feeling they did something like that when they were in school.
hee hee hee. i have rebelious parents. hee heee. how fun. HEE.
well, they taught us how to steal the hearts from the main roads.
so i guess.. yeah you know what im guessing.
i flunked my math spring test. it was bad. REALLY bad
i really need to study. and im actually tutoring a pupil.
i think im going to pass my stupidness to her.
someone has to help sarah. she really needs help.
she needs help so badly.
and i dont think i can go to the library tomorrow.
i have a feeling they'll say no.
then sam can have fun with jessica.
OH SHEIT! I FORGOT TO DO MRS ANGS HOMEWORK!
nevermind, i have time. haha
but i shall go to bed now. im so tired.
i miss donovan already.
the house is so quiet without the noisy friends.
oh, i had a nightmare last night. it was scary.
oh, and everyone's lying.

posted @9:52 PM

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