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I just suddenly have the urge to blog, that's all, though I pratically have nothing to say, so I shall leave the rest of the page blank...











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When God is angry...

Friday 13th had been a million years apart from now, so I wonder when did the bad luck hid into my pocket and stuck with me for the day when I'm not paying attention to it...
morning 9...beginning of 1st class...
'Who is the flu bug spreading the flu around?'
One joke (which i don't agree with my teacher that it's something funny) from my who she- considered-herself-to-be-humorous biology teacher had put me under the lime light. WELL, it's quite obvious that i'm the 'flu bug' since my bright red nose tip had betrayed its owner to everyone's attention, due to numerous rubbings with numerous tissue paper.
afternoon 12...the head crush...
Basically I was walking while reading this very interesting noval...and bang! For a few seconds i had actually seen stars. The head on crush onto a waterpipe had sent Dawn laughing her head off, and also earned me another huge red spot on the head besides the one on my poor nose. Lesson learnt: trust the adults for once when they tell you that it is dangerous to read while walking.
afternoon 2...the tough journey home...
The sky was rumbling when i continued to pack my bag slowly, praising myself silently for being smart and had brought an umbrella along. I hold the biology notes in one hand so I can study on the train. Half way to the train station, it started to rain, so i again sllowwwly reached into my bag for my precious umbrella, and froze. By then, the raindrops are as huge as frog eggs(I know it's weird to describe rain as frog eggs, but accept the truth) and the shock of realizing that I had left the umbrella in my house vibrated through my body. So I ran. Not for my dear life but for my dear notes. I never knew i had the ability to run that fast. When I finally reached the shelter, stared down at my notes, I tried my best not to scream in the crowded station cos I'm kind enough not to shatter the glass windows, but my dear, precious, beautifully colour- printed notes had lumps of smdges on it! I morned and groaned over it till I reached home. In the end I spent 30 mins trying to bring it back to life with my hair dryer. However, the worest part of the day only came when I was about to do homework. Peeping deep into my bag...I saw my bright blue umbrella mocking at me...

So ready to hear me scream?
AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Spinning away!

Ha. I missed my blog so much after all the torture I had from school. Of course, 2-4 tests per week is a sure thing. Period. Study till 12 every night? Yup, sure.
This days i'm getting a bit over excited about salsa, cos i find myself doing spinning during reccess and lunch time in school with Dionne and Dawn!! Juezzz... how can i do that when i'm at the edge of the mid year exam?! I feel like a bad girl...but still, i suppose a little bit of social dance can help u to relax from a week's tiredness...only for the period of time when u r dancing, and i can't ensure that u will not get back and leg muscle ache the next morning! So be aware...
Oh, and for the 'salsa news' of this week : Dawn broke her shoe again for the second time! Ha! But i suppose she shouldn't be so upset since i already have 4 pairs of salsa heels ended up in dust bins. Wish James, or Jamez, or Jaymez (can't remember the spelling) can come to dance next Wed.
Caught sore throat again. I wonder why the coccus virus likes me so much. It's like the attraction between north pole and souths pole...

Be aware of ur mom

Freaky. Can't get freakier. Today I forgot to bring my hp and my mom actually found a way to call Dawn using my hp! I wonder how she ever found the name as everyone has a nickname recorded in my phone. So how did she know Dawn is potato and potato is Dawn? I suppose having a high IQed mom is not something to be proud of at all! Besides this, Dawn KINDELY left her file in xenbar so i'm left with no alternative except to bring the 20 pound file back with me AND bring it to school tmr! Sheesh! And look how grateful she is? She didn't even say a single thanks to me after so much trouble! I have lots of my own things to carry too! U know, sometimes she 's no better than Tan Min! Conclusion: today is a horrible day, not counting that i have maths test tmr. But to be fair, I must confess that the dance is much more fun than usual.

Hunting game

Ha! Dawn is searching for my blog all over the world. Bet she can't find it, even if after a million years cos i made sure no one can see my blog. Anyway, i'm using it as something private, so why do some people want to see it so desperately? Well, Dawn, if you can ever find my blog, which i wager you can't, remember to tell me so i can prepare to change my account! Good luck in the blog hunting game then! Tsk.

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Life's as boring as usual. Fullstop.