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Day's work done

Thursday, March 6, 2008 '
2nd last day.
The 2nd last day has ended. Hurrah.

Or is it, really?

Has the last day alot more dangers to overcome? I would think so.

Because that's what's gonna happen.

...Ah to heck with that! Today was fine, going through what crap and all. The first trouble? Special Activities period. Which is our first period. On Thursdays at least. So, according to the teachers and apparently some students, "Mr Singh had already made the announcement that you had to wear PE attire for thursday. You weren't listening, were you?"

Yeah, right, i wasn't listening. Let's see you listen a tiny announcement whose volume is drowned out by constant talking from the classes beside you, therefore you can't a single piece of crap!

Sigh...good thing the teachs didn't punish anyone after noticing the somehow BOUNTIFUL range of ppl who didn't wear it.

Then came Literature. Oh beautiful literature, vous n'estes qu'un villain! In french (bonjour), that means, YOU CRUEL FIEND!

okay so it wasn't really cruel in terms of marks. Cuz i got 20.5/25. Celebrate..okay stop. It's cruel in the rest of the lesson where we got bored out of our minds.

Maths, was, in a word, terrible. With mdm goo teaching us stuff (or more like testing) which we understood not, we were lost, and let's see....25? failed the mini-test! good thing no remedial for this one. *swt*

Hopefully tomorrow, will be better. AFTER i get my hw done (oops).


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My Life
>>begin_intro Welcome here. If you somehow...hate me, go ahead...click this and get the hell out..

I am myself in every way possible. I never hesitate to expose a person's lies.
And my life is controlled by a game.
The rules are simple - You trust me, I trust you.
You leave me, I ignore you.
You come back, I shut you out.
You threaten me, I'll make sure tomorrow's an impossibility for you.

The game has begun.


Didn't you know...? All hearts hide secrets. Dark ones.
>>end

Who am I?
Ian Tan.
14/08/94.
Someone who suffers (very) short term memory lost...
Often noted as 'short-tongued'.
Daydreamer.
Singer.
Complicated. Long-winded.

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What? Likes?..
This matrix alone.

What? Hates?..
Everything else. Isn't it just nice?

Those things...
To be myself; no one else will tell me what to do.

The past...

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Benjamin Cheng
Pannawit


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