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Imma dead flower blooming .


Saturday, August 22, 2009 ♥10:00 PM

Flying Balls.

School.
Gosh. It was a bore. I felt so sleepy bcause I slept at 1am.
Math,Played paper balls. Haha. It was humourous.
Victoria, Natasha, XinZhi, Phyllis, Me VS Dylan, WenXuan, RyanT.
The boyz are darn pervertic manxzcz. They were th ones getting scolded.
The comical part was we got to get away when we were the ones who started it (?)

Moving on..After school, went to band.
Had sectionals for 'You Raise Me Up'.
Aftermath, we had 'games & bonding' session. We played Captains Ball.
Conclusion: Girls tend to scream when they see a ball coming right at them... or not.
Agree? HAHA. I screamed my lungs out till I've got a sore throat :(
But it was worth it. LOL. Totally enjoyed it :D

Its fasting month already! Wooots.
1 month down the road, HARI RAYA! hahaha.
I cant wait but I cant seem to feel the excitement. hehehes.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY GERALDINE! (25/8)


XOXO
Goodbyes aint the best solution.
Us against the world <3>


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