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Friday, October 28, 2005
281005 GRAD DAY


yup. grad day. full of emotions.
day started out fine.
daddy drove me t skul. stopped at 7eleven t get batt.
first picture was with ip. heh.
LOTSA crap during assembly.
BUTTTTTT, we had 4 periods of PE.
how lucky is that.
we even ate into recess too.
and one period of ss.
no wonder my hands are sore now !!!
so i stood playing volleyball alone while others sorted out the group thingy.
now got red spots all over the hands.
right hand muscles' aching.
LIKE, OWWWW. it hurts.
legs giving way..
WAY WAY WAY i swear.
pain.
knee problem coming back agn. fcuk !
then the people got their flowers.
emotions spilled.
mr ng flared.
blah ah.
took hell lotsa pic.
had ceremony in the hall.
the teachers dance was really hilarious.
esp with miss chee dancing. heh.
took lotsa pic after that too.
ESP WITH 2B ! OH I <3.
miss you guys hell loads cann.
didnt really eat anything for the whole bloody day.
i teared so many times luhhhhhhhhh.
):
after four DAMN years.
haha.
today's been a really long day.
stayed in skul till bout 7 plus.
cos precious was crying so badly.
cheer up. (:
things wont be that bad after this is over.
alrt ? :D
nd my bloody muscle is aching,
cos I DONT KNW WHYYY.
shucks.
i love everybody from queenstown luh uh.
haha, all the best t everyoneeeeee. (: