freak!

10:55 PM

bloody hell ): the maid threw away my PET bottles!!!
poor water rockets, now i feel so broke and fat.
broke because i have to buy more drinks.
and fat because i will have to drink all the soft drinks.
i screamed in my room for ten minutes and felt less screwed up, so i shall stop blabbering about it.

whee! jeannette said that the newspaper assignment looks nice printed out on A3 (: it really brightened my atrocious day; afterall the hard work did not go down the drain. and after school i had fun dancing with yi ting. like honestly she is so pro. not only is she flexible, she can do all sorts of dances; and that is something crucial of becoming a good dancer. I mean, it ain't only about ballet or solely hip hop; if you can master all it will show how good you are. and this is why yi ting so rocks (x ahh, i can never do a shake, i look like an ostrich.

hmm, iris doesnt seem to be in a good mood now. i shall stop blogging with her computer and let her sleep. good night to this world.
divine
Then let our trial teach us patience.

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