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Friday, May 27, 2005

it's 8.41 am. a miracle that i am blogging now, up so early in the morning.

i woke up like a little girl, so enthusiastic about going to school. mum was happy to see me awake by myself. i took my shower, den called Cindy. both of us were preparing for school until I CALLED 5 PEOPLE AND NONE OF THEM PICKED UP. i was beginning to sense something wrong. den abigail told me they might not be going for today's lesson because they're all reviews! and if i go, i'll be alone! =(

imagine how sian cindy and i was when we heard that. i missed class for about 3 weeks. finally i'm awake to attend.... =(

today's the 27th - which means it's 2 months and a day since 26th Mar. blah.

Yours Truly @ 8:41 AM
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