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Now that you've started dancing, don't stop the music.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010 @ 2:10 PM

DAYAM, was that my freaking leg screaming in anguish pain again? Dammit, selection hike was yesterday, leg. Why are you still hurting? You hurt, I am hurt too, dear leg. Sob. Well, the day before yesterday was like 14 March. Fun day, first day of selection hike camp. Cooked maggi mee for dinner, watched Incredible Tales, had night walk. BLAH BLAH BLAH. Then, we seniors, Batch 14, had meeting until 3am. Went to sleep. Had sentry duty with Nabilah too, but ended up chatting instead. Kesinee got freaked out cos we watched ghosts movies. LOL. Woke up the next day for a selection hike. Juniors made their own breakfast of pancakes and bruned two mass tins. Luckily, they managed to improve or I would have gobbled their pancakes myself. Seniors didn't eat anything. We walked for over 20km, rain or shine. Think that though we had no breakfast in the morning, the lord o maggi mee managed to last us through the hike. But atleast, we got to drink, and atlast, eat and take public transport due to the rain, or we would have died due to malnutrition. Yesterday, playing volleyball, Srijana P and I pissed with the ones that ran away. Lughed at Bigyan Dai's jokes, fought with Top. Played volleyball. Etc. Went to Hira's house for dinner cos her parents called us. Today, went to tuition one hour late. Was let of 1h 30min early cos DiDi has something on. I didn't even touch my pencil. I hadn't even take it out. Popsie's gone to fix my bloody o sim card. Hope you rot so I can get a new number.
And Mariana's blog made my day cos it wrote: I respect people who hate me cos my middle finger rises up to salute them. :))
Laughing here like hell.

I want to see you everyday.

You know why?

So that I get a better chance of ruining ya 'INNOCENT' life,

But I can't do it.

You know why?

Cos imma good soul, unlike you. (((:

Right now, I drinking pepsi.

Wish getting you outta my life was as easy drinking pepsi.

But it seems like it doesn't.

Hope I see you soon.

Cos I wanna pour acid into your body till it burns to the outside.

Exaggeration is obvious sometimes.

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