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Friday, May 25, 2007 11:45 am

yeahs.it's the last day of school. Feeling so glad that I won't have to see justin goh for sometime. Hey everyone, sorry for scolding you guys when you all said bad things about him. Now, add me in all complains and scoldings!! Lols. Hahas, I'm just joking, all right? Well, I really wanna avoid him right now. Though avoiding isn't a way to escape reality. Yeah, he's my form teacher and teaches me english. Have to see him every week day and thinking about that just pissed me off. And i grew to hate the music room. I been lectured and nagged in that place twice already. Please, let me off. Don't mess with my things. Don't poke your long nose into my affairs. Because of you I have to lock my blog and all that stupid things and got to swallow my pride and everything. Argh. Gotta go.