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bones sinking like stones.

all of us are done for

lets make it up.

well then, lets be honest. if i were to talk about how i'm gonna miss my classmates for the next.. few weeks, i'd be lying my right ass off right there and then (then again, when don't i?).



and if i say that i dont want to change my class for year two, again, i'd be lying my left ass off. because i do wanna kick one or two people in my class out into some well in malaysia and leave them there to make friends with freddy the frog.



but most of them are nice people like.. cheryl eunice.. ok im not gonna name everyone. because im bound to forget some. ( i still mix up paul and shaun's name ok. ) and they're all great to work with (= good grades. heh. right.)



and i'd be going to chiang mai with most of them anyway, so yay. can bond and get to know them and make up for the times i never bothered to hang out with them when i'm in the same class as them.



movie marathon untill the champions league match starts later at 3. woohoo. soccer. such passion.
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