it's our first goodbye.

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Hear the joyful song.

Monday, April 21, 2008 { 10:44 PM }

TIRED LIKE CRAP!

feeling feverish again.

hope i can go school tomorrow.

really cannot miss lessons anymore.

Congratulations to the top 10 candidates.

Jasmine, Shannon, Jing Ting, Wei Ling, Jia Hui, Shu Shan, Kenneth, Magdalene, Carin, Yun Han.

(it's according to the ranking.)

actually, can somehow predict who will win already larhhs.

anyway, still have to observe them. hahahhs.

ok, i have many things on my mind.

my brain is like thinking about too many things that it can explode in any minute.

STUDY. STUDY. STUDY.

mummy dearest is so going to kill me if i don't get straight As for her.

yapps, she said it already.

Good Game already larhhs.

straight As seems impossible, but i shall still do my best, to glorify God and to do mummy dearest proud. (:(:(:

images of that person kept flashing in my head today.

i wish i could just take him out.