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Monday, February 18, 2008 10:32 pm

little white thing.

Lessons today were surprisingly 'fun'. Other than the uneventful Chemistry test which I think I would probably flunk due to the lack of time to check and practice. Other than that, economics tutorial and lecture were moderately alright. Mdm Kee still targeted the guys though-meaning me, Alvin and Kenny. But I tried to be dumb and arrowed the entire row of girls in front of me and ta-dah..they got hit. I am probably black-listed now.
Anyway, there was OGL training again today.
We did the OGL cheers anyway by the way. Today's dances were the Friendship and I want you dance. I did the former with another girl but before the music even started, her friend barged into and I had to find another girl to dance with. I found Leanne who happened to be with Sharon; just danced with her lorh.
I tell you, I have two left feet. Either it's my poor sense of co-ordination or it's Leanne, throughout the entire dance, she kept colliding into me. Either that, or we will find ourselves at the wrong sides or facing the wrong direction. Yes, my dance moves are that bad.
I want you wasn't that swell either. I swear I will make a fool of myself when the OGL dances this piece on Tuesday.

Had dinner with the 08S33 folks at KFC later.




i don't love you anymore.
thank god.

this used to be a funhouse. But now it’s full of evil clowns.