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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Monday, January 14, 2008
Had a verrrrrrrrrrry tiring day today. Lessons were as usual, msrina start teaching chatpter 3 and completed half of it after 2 periods. And she went quite fast. -.- Other lessons was as usual, and PE was kinda fun. Haha. Well, we learnt floorball. Hehs. And it's still played the same way when i'm in primary 6(Instead of hitting the ball, we hit people's legs=.=) Partnered yunzhen, and she gave me a bruise on my chin by hitting the ball the SAME time i hit and well, the ball sort of flew up. And hit ME. M-E. Yes, ME! TSK. And she made me cough till i get hiccups. -.- Thanks ALOT -.- Band was as usual. Did footdrills after warming up for 30 min plus. And i was the timer-.- So freaking tired-.- Thats all i guess. Who cares if your teacher is teaching faster or slower than mine? Please lah. And, doesn't mean a person who takes pure sciences is suaning you or is arrogant. Get it? |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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