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Date: Wednesday, June 25, 2008 7:55 AM

hellos, third day of school.hah, so lag right, ppl first day of school blog liao, i third day then start.okay, let's start with new teachers and subjects.

firstly, iap and D&T. iap, drama first, the teacher is so flat lar, practically nothing der, and jes and i were looking for something in her, *secret*.have to do reflections and stuffs, so serious for what, relax lar, so serious no fun ler. and then art, the teacher should be the drama teacher lar, talked so mush until i sian diao. lie on the table, kena scolded, then prop up with hand also cannot, stand up and then sat down again. so lame. and class started with dots and many dots and lines and circle and disappering and appearing and spikes and whatever lar, so lame. i dnt knw how to draw! and then D&T, lame also, everything have to draw draw draw, and think think think. my brain cells die ler lar. and the teacher sweat until his shirt have one heart shape lor.

today arh, nothing interesting lar, just lessons and briefing. it was supposed to be for the performers only lar, call us there for what, just let us off right? all those crap by mr james, mr tan and all those lame teachers. i sit until butt cramp lar. sian diao, so started conversation lor, talked a while nia, then the mr james see and say the one with the red bag, and i was still going, is he talking abt us? no one replied though, all too scared liao, and the two guys behind me was playing with some bear figurine, a white bear, with correction liquid de, still draw the eyes somemore, waliao.

aiya, i want sleep liao, cannot type so much, want do notes also haven do. slack until like that, sian lar, want holidays lor, dnt want all those teachers face. and, and, no netball this week! so cool, save energy. haha, gtg, tired man, byebye dudes. and its one minute before 12.

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