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Christmas is over.. how sad it that! Winnie the Santa has to go back to his capsule.
Sooooooo, YESTERDAY!
Went to have reunion dinner with Mr Tan, my ex-conductor! ~
Aww.. memories!
Aaaa before that, had to accompany Joey to see doctor then we headed to Clark Quay, Central O: (ahem.) I WANT TEH ROCK CANDIES!
For your info, Joey Foo is covering her pimple-that-looks-like-it-wants-to-burst-but-still-did-not.
IDRIS, SUHANA, ME, SAMANTHA.
Joey and Wirda sitting opposite, looking effortlessly adorable. MHAHAHA!
Idris likes his shoes.
GROUP! Seniors @ the back with Mr Tan in the mid.
Oh, i'm holding on to the drawing of someone's butt crack.
HAHAH OKAY IM BAD.
HOW CAN I FORGET ABT TODAY!
Spring cleaning uhuh.
AND ALL THE BOOKS, ALL THE NOTES, GONE FROM MY SIGHT!
And my table look sooooo innocent now HAHAH.
Frustrating thing is, Pops keep insisting I keep my sec 4 books and notes (THEY WEIGH A HUNDRED POUNDS I TELL YOU).
THEN CONTINUED SAYING THAT I MIGHT NEED IT NEXT YEAR!
WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF.
Even my brother says that.
Why ar!? Why they don't have confidence in me?
Fucking disappointed lor.
I've prepared myself for the worst, but I've never truly thought of retaining.
Fuck, never ever, I swear.
They don't know how much I've studied, how much I've went thru, and how much I've did. Every fucking effort counts.
What else can I say?
Now, I just want to prove them wrong so badly.
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