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on the sunny side of the street.


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Date ; Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Time ; 9:25 PM
Title ;

I. Absolutely. Abhor. Being. Sick.
I. Hate. It. To. The. Core.

WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME THIS YEAR. Why the BH is my immunity so low? Not being sick for about a month is considered very good for me now. Everybody's telling me not to go to school tomorrow, but I DON'T want to miss training! She'll just end up lecturing me about how I should be more committed and must put in more effort. Do you not think I TRY? It's not my fault my mum doesn't like me training four times a week, and I have OTHER things to do to. But this is beside the point anyway.

OH NO! I CAN'T miss school tomorrow. It's the science practical. I barely passed my last test, like really, BA-RE-LY. Then again, considering how lousy I am at science, I may actually do myself justice by missing it.

Now for more non emo (is that even considered emo?) stuff,
today 58th Prefectorial Board was presented to school. The getting onto stage was a little screwed up, like all the small sized sec 1's were squished to the back so they couldn't be seen and tall people blocked the view of the sec 1's. I was smack in the middle of the second row, which left the visualiser blinding my eyes if I looked up. Through out the whole thing I was telling SY, "I need to sneeze", and she was like, "Please don't". Then Nat on the other side said,"I need to pee" then SY "Please Don't"-ed again. After that was voting for heads yeps. Mrs Low surprised them with some impromptu questions. Freaky.

I still can't wait for Johor trip, the place we're staying at looks great. But we're really not going to play golf...