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Don't run.
130905
tadah. im blogging. woke up early today despite sleeping at arnd 2 plus this morning. was awoken by the ringing of my hse phone. and i thought it was the alarm clock ! it was so hilarious. i used my leg t press the darn alarm clock, my toe, actually, but it didnt stop ringing, then i was like, oh. it's the phone. so i had t CRAWL outta bed and pick up the darn phone. so i wont continue sleeping. woke up, use com, as usual, blast the music, ate breakfast, got changed, stoned. went down t get sis's present. waited for quite long. didnt expect it to cost so much. but anyhows, cabbed t skul. im uber lazy these days, so yeah. cab driver was uber funny. dont wna go into details. im lazy. oh yes i am.went t skul. headed t my class, thought nobody inside, but the people waiting t go sit for prac so i waited outside the class till 11.50am. bell rang, went t look for miss chee for chem. so i went up t get ma bag. nd i was soooo screwed. by this funny alien who came from outer space i think. she looks funny. like some three-eyed biatch. oh whtevr. screw her. EEEEWKS. im starting t hate queenstown more nd more, despite the many fun memories i had thr. wht's with everyone. bloody hell eating the wrong medicine everyday. piss'd piss'd so piss'd. doh oh. fuck cared her nd took my bag, went t commerce room meet miss chee. super cold in commerce room. met jess at tiong after skul. went t find sis nd pass him the pressie. left for lau pa sat with jess after that. met chloe. she's nice nd uber friendly. jess, your lips were shivering the whole time through. (;anyhows, i gtg MUG. ciaos.
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