date:
Monday, May 22, 2006
i feel so much like bursting.
number one, i hate nyaa. now that instructor also know my name. IM GOING TO BE FAMOUS IN THE SCHOOL. not notorious, man.
number two, the class is so.. only three words to describe, WHAT THE HELL. anyway, im not gonna take part in a dumbass be yourself day. i shall leave them alone & not care so much anymore. let the class rot & die of boredom, man.
number three, ipw. im so tired, as you see, lots of groups have already start on their survey. but we haven't even started on any single shit. i thought it would be so fun going to the cocacola factory. i thought the teacher would help us book someday. but in the end, no news from her. i would rather go book myself, man.
number four, im going to bottom the class. i swear with my heart & soul, man.
number five, file checking. all my documents are like gone! oh what to do? faint & dieeeeee, man.
number six, class photo taking session. why have it to be so soon, i have not cut my hair. it's like wild grass everywhere, man.
number seven, im scared of full band tomorrow. cause nomarlly second day of any band break ends, his face will turn so black & scary.
number eight, something to do with shuyi & something else. im sort of afraid that one will ask again, im speechless. plus it's nothing to deal with us right shuyi, man.
number nine, im bursting & dying. everybody leave me alone. limhuifen can you call me please, man.
im dead, so what? nobody's going to care.
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