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Monday, May 28, 2007
today still got sch. sian..
then at 1st nv talk, nv do anything.
then late rmb whatevan siad..
so, tried to communicate with them lah.

don't know why today very good =)
class very cute and funny.
sci period, today mrs foong?
we go lab.
play the aids game.. haha.
i positive sia!! siao.
we use so liquid and have to mix with 4 people.
take down who you mix your blood with..
jimmy is the one who spread aids lah..
so many people kana x)
then i go mix with sean...
ok, it was fun =)

maths period..
class too noisy,
so kana bring down to the general office.
the whole class!
stand there so long.
then principal call class chairman n vice to tab on sholders that should not be punished.
sian..
like going to die loh.
i didn't expect elsie to tab my shoulders.
i think i am not good enough..
but.. cannot expect.
and only regine stay for girls.

back to class,
can cope with maths lah =)
good, i am gonna get good marks.
i want, i want.
call sf to help me buy ass liao.. hehe.

today got oral x)
about fashion..
don't know what to say sia..
think what, say what loh.

-Xiaowei


4:00 AM

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