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Friday, July 25, 2008

today was a day of emo people. ):

first, ___________ was emo throughout the whole day.
and i have yet to see something more disturbing than her hanging off someone's arm.
its not just normal arm-in-arm y'know.
to describe it would be torture for me.
so being the nice, sane person that i am,
i shall not go through self-torture and relate it. bwahaha.

anyway.
thn ______ became emo too.
alot of mixed opinions about _____'s emoness yo.
i kind of dont know what to think.
just that i hope she... how to say... gets over it soon?
haha.
and maybe me and my desk partner shld stop gossiping during math :/

am i emo?
i hope not. hahahaha.
just damn siann i spose?
bio was crap today can.
not abit six marks worth of factors affecting the rate of transpiration...
that we JUST learnt today, like, before the test.
wth la zzz.

and so my wish for today is...
all the emo ppl quickly get over their emoness.
haha.

im still abit disoriented and not knowing what to think now.
it doesnt help that i have these terrible stomachaches and keep needing to dash for the toilet.

bloody hell.