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Friday, August 8, 2008Y
Another day of no school

A day of no school Ehehs...
I choose to stay at home,AGAIN
Home, without my bro and sis
is a very suitable place for me to study
No screaming
No chatting
No Complaining
No ''Jie!! Jie!!!'' sound
Arh~ Peace ^^v
(sometimes, School is only like a place where I meet my friends.)
(Where are all the PRO-teachers go?)
*Sigh* it's Friday AGAIN...
Trial starts on this coming Monday
I wish I can get a better result than ever!
 (Not on the same level again, please!)
This is the first time I take exam so so seriously (woops)
I've been arranging all my notes
Do a lot of reference books
Revision with my friends..whoa!
 After PMR,
I'm gonna pay back all my time with FREEDOM! Fun Release Eat Excitement!!!
So free!
Shopping with friends is a must have! kaka

How strange, we used to talk in this very nice place
But now the place had become unwanted
I found a note sticking on the rusty pillar
it says, 'gone'
I found our scrapbook that used to be update everyday
Yet...it stopped halfway
Colorful photos that jot down our memories together had faded
I walked in to that wooden room
Tried so hard to search for a living clue, where's the error that separate us?
Strange...
I can't recall how your appearance looks like anymore


6:35 PM Photobucket