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Day's work done

Tuesday, August 12, 2008 '
2 Days to Heaven, 3 Days to End Of Doomsday. The End has Arrived... But it ain't the Apocalypse.
A freezing soul,
Living in a cold shell,
In the end, the world freezes up to him.


"Start!"

And with that, life goes down a really long road.

The exams have arrived, and man am I scared out of my wits.

Well...not really.

You grow older, you learn to slack it off a little......even if it IS important in the end.

Meh, whatever.

Onto the show!

Before Recess:

Whoa. What a ride. Chinese and English.

Two languages.

Weakest subjects.

But, hey. Chinese wasn't that bad. It was just HELL to go through. Managed to ANYHOW (OLE!) do my CiYuTianKong, and managed to TAKE MY TIME with the next two sections, LiJieCeYan and LiJieWenDa.

Woo.

English was....oh my gosh. I do NOT know how to say it.

That b*tch Lisa Wah still could not teach right. SHE DIDN"T EVEN TELL US WHAT WAS GONNA BE TESTED FOR THE GDAMN TEST!

But I still managed to complete it anyways...though out of point...

...

Meh.

During Recess:

"Wah! Free Olympics!"

That was what I said when Glenn and I noted that the TVs were showing Channel 5 with the Swimming events on.

So he suggested that we sit near the TV. Don't care bout 2H, just get those seats. We were the first class anyways, so...JOY!

Then when the women's backstroke 100m WR was broken (at around 10.20am. YIS I REMEMBER IT WELL.), you could literally hear the whole school cheering. We just had to. We are Crazy people after all. Take that, you creeps!

After Recess (AkA After D&T):

"Holy SHIT!"

My reaction when I found out that my extremely large file (with everyone's work in it) was missing. I will not elaborate, but do know that I almost blew up.

Like a volcano.

At Home (why the hell am I doing this?):

Uhoh. Have to study liao. But must go swimming first! xD

If only it didn't start to rain.

Hehe, now I really have to study.

Aw Geez!



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My heart is filled with darkness...
No light to show the way...
Only you hold the torch...
Help me out of this dark day...

[Connection Terminated]


Memory Files Preserved at... 5:18 PM


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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