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Secret Valentine



HELLO WORLD (:
Friday, February 22, 2008 @ 11:52 AM
it had been an exhausting week.
literally and figuratively.
THURSDAY:
PE was bad, everyone looked as if their souls were taken away from them after the interval runs.
interval runs sounded like an easy job, doesn't it?
BUT it ain't! :(:(:(

then we had physics spa!
it was the first time i could list out so many sources of errors that finally made sense!
WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.
i can't promise i did a good job but you can be rest assured i won't flunk that paper which makes up like less than 10% of the a-levels physics.

after class which ends at 4.15pm,
i rushed home to get a change of clothes and arrived back at school to enter SOIREE.
it was a relatively great night with sabrina and sock huay!:D
ambience was there, the music is good, the crowd is sporting.
AND THE PERFORMERS LOOKED FANTASTIC :D:D:D
LIKE SUPER COOL OKAY.
then sabrina and sock huay would give me a face to signal how bad i've been going on and on about him.