Thursday, September 01, 2005

paul

Teachers' Day eve, 31 August 2005, Paul is seventeen. Didn't return to Primary School nor Secondary School. Kinda sian about going back lah :S Hmm that SEET didn't inform us about the cancelling of OFA lessons. Budden the whole class woke 1 hour earlier just to come. She wasn't guilty about not telling us too. ZZZ X( We had BFD CA at 9am. I finished the paper after 15minutes. Very easy lah but i forgot a couple of the answers, so anyhow write lah. Haha.. Then we were dismissed. I had games of basketball then left to meet Joann by 10 30am.


Reached her school bus stop less than one hour later. Was sleeping soundly (not snoring lah) then when i woke suddenly, i realised that i'm approaching the bus stop. Heng loh, or not i would be "delivered" to Hougang central liao. Haha. She told me the school would release them by 12nn. But guess what.. That art school pulled the time one hour later. I waited like a giraffe. Saw people playing ABC bball. I could go into the school and fake myself as a Mayflowerian. But duwan lah, lazy to sweat. Haha..


Joann and i had lunch at Mac :D We always share a set of extra value meal, hee. With Joanna, we could never. Because she wants to have a set of her own all the time. Zzz, Joann = my banana twin only. Haha.. Erm then we went home le. I introduced the bejeweled game in our handphone. I told her that i'm addicted to it le. Then she repeated the same thing after a period of time. ZZZ! I hate it when people copy things until like that. Haiyo, want to be my twin also not like that de mah, dots. haha.. Every time she copy me thing, confirm kena suan by me everytime we talk about it. Eg, playing basketball. LOL.


Teachers' day holiday tomorrow. Finally i share the same holiday with my sisters. Haha.. My plan for tomorrow: sleep for all i want, study a little, online chat, watch tv, visit grand mother :D


|2:26 PM|

JACYNDA

    If I were to write our
    names, I will draw it on
    a circle, not a heart;
    because a heart can be broken, but a circle
    NEVER ends
    .


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