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Tuesday, September 18, 2007

[Current mood: unsure]
[Current song: -]


1st day of a new semester today and it was okay.
I've weird classmates again this semester.
Eunice's ex classmate - Gerry was hilarious.
All his out-of-tune-singing sessions and farting sessions were totally O__O
Eunice was right, he's one crazy freak.


And Saretta's information was wrong.
Her ex tuition friend is not in my class.
Apparently, there are 2 people with the same name as her friend.
And the one in my class is not her friend.


Despite having so-so fun on the 1st day, I still miss my W16K buddies!
Double thanks to Eneida for accompanying me to get panadols when I had a splitting headache this afternoon.
I was much better after lunching with her.


After lunch, Eneida and I decided to head to W16K to see how the current class was like.
But much to our surprise, there was no one in class!
So we decided to just slack in W16K, reliving our past memories in there while waiting for Andrea to join us.
The facilitation room was so clean and every cracks that were made by our ex classmates in the past were actually repainted over.


Science tomorrow - like total ZZZZZ......


I've a new obsession and his name is plaster boy.
Pam told me that the cute Japanese guy from ytd's 'who is the murderer' game had a plaster/bandage on his chest, near his heart.
I didn't take note of that ytd.
How could I ever miss that!!!!!!
Plaster boy's face keeps appearing in my mind.
I wanna go back to Waseda next year to see him again.





I'm totally turned off by your humongous ego.
Can you freaking stop showing off your popularity in front of me?
I wonder how can one stand your incessant lies and crappiness.
And stop stalking me, you pervo.
You're making it way too obvious - I'm no idiot.
Can't you tell that I am freaking irritated by your lies and your presence?
Pardon me for my bluntness but you're such a jackass.
And if you do not change your attitude, you'll be a jackass forever and ever more.




I want to see plaster boy again <333

12:57 PM



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