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Secret Valentine



Tuesday, April 08, 2008 @ 10:42 PM
it has been an enduring day today.
jc2s' life is a hazard, too much to bear, too little to enjoy.
every moment you're free from work, you'd want to use it for personal quality time.
however, the thickening layers of doubts accumulated from tutorials seem to haunt you, and slowly, you'll feel the guilt, your conscience struck, and you get back to work.

that's the UTTERLY sad truth.
a victimise-ing truth.

i was having a bad bad cough during chem tutorial [wanjing suppose i coughed on purpose] and chem lecture.
i guess even my throat can't take chemistry any further.

every tuesday is a day when you can witness funny incidents relating to how pple respond to higher authorities.
mr x would hurry his students so frantically whenever mr ng HIDES behind the door.
perhaps mr ng noticed that his presence would bring much fear and thus, he considerately HIDES himself away. :|

as you can tell i am so monotonous in typing.
no laughter or anything.
that's cause i'm still tired.
still sick.

after school, we went to west plaza to meet wanjing's friends.
was planning to go back school for choir practice at 4.30pm but never seem to make it.
there was heavy rain and the worst of all - - i was caught in it.
not making a point that i'm a weakling but just this makes me REALLY ILL.
:(:(:(

well seeing MY DOCTOR sure brings warmth to my heart.
thank you for doctor-ing me home.
:D:D:D

i can't make any sense of what i'm typing anymore cos mr ng rocks, friday got singing practice with gabriel, thursdat got movie marathon, and a whole new life awaits.
ok. all gibberish but just a summary of events.