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Monday, May 29, 2006





Hmm.. no idea why i feel like posting instead of uploading pictures.
Maybe because..
  1. I got no pictures to upload
  2. Actually got. But not in the mood to upload them? Sorta expired already.
  3. JUST FEEL LIKE TYPING MY DAY!!
  4. Maybe because Eliza Rawked?

Written on 29 May06

Aight. Morning. Entered the same lift as Jason, my k1 classmate. *grins* he's my group leader. We were in red group. I remembered it so well because erm. I remembered the centre of our table got a red tape across it? Hmm. Okay. I know. Bad reason.

I did not see him for around, I am not sure. Years? Recently met him again. He used to know my brother (when i was in primary 5 or 6??) and come my house to play with my brother once awhile. Today, he's so gentleman~! Thou we did not talk, (guess i think he doesnt recognise me already) when i press the lift for him to walk out, he walk out of the lift and pressed the lift door for me to walk out~! *GRINS*GRINS*GRINS*GRINS* When bernard saw, he said "Eh? That guy very familiar" I said "Naval base one" Ber seems to know everyone in his pri school. Unlike me. Im totally not popular in Primary school and only know students from my own class. Honest. Aight. I know I'm a total NOOB.

CHINESE O LEVEL. OKAY. NOW I KNOW. 'O' Level means. Ordinary Level. Aight. Just call me Eliza the Noob. "How's the paper?" I know u people are going to ask me that. Well..

DON't TELL YOU.

Just hope that i wont retake. *grins* I.SAY.HOPE.

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Back at Art room, Blah blah blah. Miss koh said I'm violent. AHHHHHHHHH~~~

Oh ya. She look much much much better w/o specs.

Same goes for my chinese teacher. Koh look so total auntie.

Then. As usual, the 4 of us stay back till the latest. Me, Ber, Sal, Yang. Sec 1a1 got some BBQ thingy beside the field. They were taking photo and Bernard is like trying to go behind them. So if they wash out those pic, there will be Bernard's head sticking out. Sounds cool. 2 girls frm 1a1 were like.. whispering and looking at ber. I just stare at them. After Koh finish BBQ-ing her overcooked Marshmallows, we went home wif Koh (as usual). No idea why we were talking about BRA on our way home. Sports bra and stuffs and Ber was wondering what issit about Soft bra and Hard bra. He misheard u see.

Blah blah. suddenly find that posting one's daily life is quite boring.

So i decided not to continue.

Reasons for not posting my daily life with words, letters, alphabets, sentences, W_A_D_E_V_E_R.

  1. GOT NO MOODDDDDDDDDDD
  2. GOT NOTHING TO WRITE.
  3. A PICTURE WORTH A THOUSAND WORDS. WHY BOTHER?
  4. My finger hurts.

So.. ya. These ain't excuses. THESE ARE GOOD REASONS.

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Anyway, went to watch X-men with my boy. Not bad la. I find the effects quite good. Nth to write le.

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Life is boring.

SOMEONE MAKE MY DAY~!

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I MISS XIAO BAI.