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♥Thursday, May 28


juz got back from speech day...
almost died of boredom...
but anita was thr, so we were laughing throughout the whole thing.
and after eating, walked home together wif anita.
we were toking abt last yr's OBS. like the ghost which looks like a big black bird seen on the trees and blahblahblah. stuffs like tat luh. the more we say abt it, the more spooked we get... ;x
and then after tat, anita was like asking me if i'll go on a nitewalk wif her at pulau ubin at nite, wifout any torch lights.. but wif a big gang of ppl. then i was like.. yah, but if its in the morning, i dare to go alone. and suddenly, from behind, i heard some whistling and i felt something touched my leg... guess wad i did? i screamed. LOL! i mean, who wouldnt?
and later, i found out tat the 1 whistling is some guy riding on a bicycle. and the thing tat touched my leg was anita's skirt. LOL! luckily i wasnt screaming so loudly.. ;x
and after wad happened, we were laughing all the way luh..
and luckily no, i didnt see any other cyclist while on the way home.
last day of sch tmr. meet the parents day.. doom day. DIE! =.="
chi O lvl paper on monday.. omgosh, omgosh, OMGOSH! its so fast!!
haiz. im having sore throat.. and abit of cough.. i think im dying.. dun worry, its most definitely not H1N1 ;x

Out Of Bounds:D
9:14 pm