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Friday, May 23, 2008 '
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Crap! I haven't posted in a week!

Anyways, quick one.

Tuesday:

Aw, sweet. We actually slacked for the first 2 periods of Science (since it's Life Science and all) and then got our bags and checked marks one last time, then moved downstairs to the bus, and went to...

REFLECTIONS AT BUKIT CHANDU!

I knew I was there before....someone enlighten me.

Anyways, it's pretty much the same as the last time, nothing much that's new....except the 'Sounds of War' exhibit. That was awesome.

We came back, and guess what?

WE SLACKED MORE.

THEN, we went to Nadira's house to bake cookies. And I was the timer man on the oven. Hoorah. Jas really makes a great mom. She realyl knows how to cook. And Crys...she could be a baker.

End day.

Wednesday:

AW MAN. This day was awesome.

We practically slacked the whole day through.

No lessons, since we actually BEGGED the teachers for Free Periods (which we spent playing *coughcardscough*.

Thursday:

Welcome to the School Bazaar, where we sell black market goods.

Our class sold cookies, spaghetti, and nuggets. I didn't eat anything but the cookies T_T.

Of course, I didn't do much but walk around.

And get forced to eat cookies.

Even though we were COMPLETELY sold out,...we lost to 2E.

T_T...HOLIDAYS START!

Friday:

Nothing muchh....except for the results of the P&T Meeting.

Tell you guys another time.

I felt so good and proud of myself xD...

...

And I'm moving off for camp tomorrow.

Anyone wants stuff from Cameron?

Bon Voyage, everyone...AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS!

....with extra homework...


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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.
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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
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