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Friday, June 29, 2007 though however hard i try, instead of making you smile i make you cry. this is just damn depressing, that the killer exams are approaching. (lol lame no link.) . so second part of my stupid hols before i forget. i sianzing now so i make it fast. tues to thurs was heaven in east coast aloha chalet. it supa rocks. ok main thing had my good old buddies to accompany me the whole break. halo princes, we trashed and kicked in halo two with the x-box i brought. lol the chalet also had an arcade where we trashed again at daytona. wasted 2 bucks cos 2 machines were spoilt. and after seeing girls playing para para, we decided to try it on our own but sad the arcade had nomore tokens. so decided to walk down to downtown east to the more hip arcade in the depth of the night. it can be actually quite alive at 1.30 am. ya when walking there saw crazy girls that wave and shout to us. din bother at all. ok the real freaker was when the next night, i went with my buddies again to visit his old home at east coast road, but had to walk past the red house, singapore's most famous haunted house. it was not the haunted house that was the problem. but it was two policeman that asked us where we were going. we knew that they would not let us pass if we were not going to one of the homes, so we lied about staying there. little did we know they were cleverer and waited for us. we were trapped. so they came up to us and gave us a hell of a scolding for lying to them. sianz. lying really causes you alot of trouble. so they took my ic number and asked for my sch. i lied again. i do not want any extra trouble in sch. lucky he dint realise. much more minor details have been left out. . the nest day, friday, went to amk hub to have lunch the later meet up with another fren at comapss point. had fun at arcade again. (sigh really need to give this up). then came sat. dunno if it is fate or wad but met up with the same fren at woodlands. so went to library to study. weird i know. . i forgot what happened on sunday. . when sch reopened, was quite nice, everyone that went overseas came back with gifts for the class. there is absolutely no reason you can make me hate my class now.( not saying that i can be bought) and ya had to band out for maths. mrs lim is emm.... very energetic in teaching maths, and surprisingly, she is darn good. . oh ya mugged quite abit for cheena oral and was distraught wen i found out i was first. i freaked out so much for it, that i forgot to bring my pe shirt for pe. but all paid off. the passage was better read than mid years, and the conv was ok, though not the best i expected. cos i was so darn nrevous! being the first means u set the standard for the rest. i was shaking when i took up the paper to read. i even had a sore throat. but i swallowed hard, took a deep breath, made a quick prayer, stepped on my leg to prevent the trembling, and lucky,lucky i wasnt stammering. thank God always for this. . so that is the breif past history. memories rock on! |
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