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OH MY DEAR. i cant seem to have an inch of focus or determination to do my homework. thats completely pang sai la. there it is , that blue notebook just a few inches away from my writing hand, itching for me to write some vocab into it. aiyeh. sometimes i cant help but feel like punchin myself.
its officially 1607 on the clock. i'm stil dressed in my orange tee. scannin through friendster.
**cross my fingers
i hope it doesnt rain later. i desperately do need that run.
this just sucks. i feel so darn lethargic. not to mention, the constand jealous monster in my belly, just dying to rip out of my intestines and pounce on someone.
seen quite a few of prom photos already. i thought everybody would be wearing , prom dresses and stuff.. but they dress well.. rather normally.. some wore jeans, simple tops and blouses..
but then , like i was thinkin, 4express classes & 2 sec 5 classes. the maximum number of graduating students will be, lets just say 40 max per class, times 6, then there'll only be 240 ex students at prom. rather pathetic. did they dance too? golly.. did they?
must've been fun.. the hotel seemed rather small to me.. hahas. still, everybody looked glam.
argh. i cant take it anymore..i'm sooooooooooooooooooooooo irritated.