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♥ Monday, March 23, 2009
4:17 PM








The Choir Girls.


Hello first day of term 2. Well, you were okay at first, till the chocolates set my happy hormones free and i got totally hyper. Wheeow. Yes, i also specially put on my hairband in case someone faints right infront of me, then i will faint of how terribly hurt i am. Honestly, i feel pretty sad that when everyone thought it was weird. To me it doesn't. I think it looks pretty cute on me, okay. Yes, OKAY i sound so egoisitic. Whatever. I missed school like how i missed kissing Cookie. Sigh, no. Hah. But i do miss Cookie, who has helped fertilise the plants in the garden.
Anyway, first day, i think you caused me to be super hyper and super emo later.. yes. Cus after the happy hormones got tired, it went to sleep and only the emotional hormones came out to play and i became quiet during maths, and then and then and then and then. I could tell you a whole grandmother story but i don't want you to suddenly bang onto the keyboard, sleeping while you drool on your macbook. So, i will cut this first day into half. (Haiya!*) There you go, one halved cheeseburger with extra pickles, mayonnaise and curry. That will be $first day please.
I like my bangs kay. I love it okay. I will keep and take care of till it grows very old.
If you insult my bangs,
my bangs will bang bang you!