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Saturday, October 17, 2009
oh well.
life gets harder as each day passes.
well,at least,for me.

was back to class after duty yesterday & probably someone ahd spoiled my mood after a long time.
thanks loads,for spoiling my mood.
LIKE HELLO?!
I HAVE MY PROBLEMS TOO & ITS JUST THAT YOU DONT KNOW,SO STOP SPOILING MY MOOD AS IF THE WORLD OWES YOU.

forget it,i wont entertain losers with big mouth.
anyway,while i was trying to suppress the anger & hatred,it was expressed through words in a composition instead.
the relieve teacher who relieved my class walked pass & looked at it.
giving me the rhetorical look,she said,"oh really?"

well,the day wasnt as bad as it is,not until a group of noisy monkey came & screamed at my staircase,not all though.
headaches headaches.
once again,anger was forced to lower itself down.

got back my E.Math paper & guessed what?
I passed!!
woots~
& flunk my chinese & social studies.
oh well,perserverance & hardwork is needed for the next year's examinations.

as for band,first practice after a hiatus from band.
aziz had worn braces!!
& it was funny to hear him speak,as if he was short-tongued.
*laughs*
anyways,band ended & going one with a heavy heart,breath was shortened.
somehow.

i just dont understand why,this feeling always hooks onto me.
whenever exact stuffs happen,this heavy feeling falls like a rock crushing my bones.
the anguishing sadness that penetrates through the cells & veins in me.
this feeling,has visited me before,but when...?
i cant remember,i wont bother to,just let me be,be who i really am...
i wont let this suffering pull me down after many people have tried to get rid of it.
i will not let them down now.
i will pull through this ordeal...

oh well,as it is.


.i whine today, have u? .

THAT GIRL.

` C.laudia S.L.Y.X
` 16;22nd July
` Green FREAK
` Lame,Crazy,Hyper & Fun around
` Friends before anything
` Panda's are loved

Dont judge me without knowing me

CRAVES.

` Green Crumpler bag
` Pass chinese
` Save $200 by July
` Better videoing skills
` Panda stuff toys
` A new green badminton racquet
` Have a stronger voice
` Finish learning guitar
` Have piano lessons
` New handphone
` Promote to sec5NA/Higher Nitec
` Make new friends
` Looney Tunes stuff toy

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