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Friday, August 29, 2008
" ; 3:45 PM "

Damn it, how many things want to walk out on me?



okay well, I realised how many teachers are going to be leaving...

Lisa leaves tomorrow,

Marissa leaves on the 21st of September,

so many teachers have already left,

Our Indonesian visitors(ILOVEYOUGUYSSOMUCH) have left)):

our cleaning lady resigned, so guess who's loaded with more chores?

I think I will cry when the dance seniors leave.

I will cry so hard. Because I think they're the best I could ever deserve.



):

I near lost all my 1000+++ songs, because the 100+++ viruses wiped out my computer.

Now all my fonts are GONE. Shit head. Thank God for Maxtor, although it couldn't really back up my fonts. Rarr, all my nice fonts)):



Um. well. Grah. I feel so sad. ): Happy teachers' Day though, AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY CLAIRE BEAR.



Auggh, well teachers' day was quite good. Started out in the morning, where we were making the most of our time with Sharon,Elva,Ivana and Nadata(did i spell right?). Took pictures ecetera ecetera. Then we had mass. Sat with the dancers, and then left to go prepare for the concert. Mmm. The dance wemnt quite well. I didn't screw(: And I saw Liana smirking at me in the crowd.

Woohoo. Then we went around giving presents to teachers. And in OneOne, all of us started crying. Because we really didn't want them to go. And then the dancers took photos without me): Because I went to collect our holiday homework. How mean.

Mmm. And OneOne learnt something unpleasant. Gosh, how many things do they want to take away from us? )): Well come Term 4 and you'll know what I mean. Ahhh. Then went over to Primary School with MinYee. (: Yeah! And waited for teachers. Saw Mrs Redwan,Chen lao Shi,Mrs Geetha and Mrs Mohan.

Heartheartheart. They all remember me. Mrs Redwan is funny! HAHA. Angela,Anita,Sandra Wong, Xin Yi,Jan,Megan,Sarah Francis Ng,Jac and Gwen came back! (:
heartheartheart. Yipee. Ey. I miss them all la. Xin Yi plays the trumpet! :O
Yeah, took pictures with our teachers. Chen lao Shi is so cute! HAHA, she remembers Mona and Jane! For being naughty in her class. Awww. And look at their chinese marks now. Not bad eh? I still can remember the time when I dared them to go LAO SHI YOYOYO! at Chen lao shi. On the day of the N.E. show, and Jane was too slow. So in the end she had to say I love You to Gining.

Mona and Jane made lao shi cry before! And lao shi was so happy that Jane got A1 for chinese. Haha, she was like "Ni men ben lai shi hen hao de, dan shi ni men hen wan pi"
AAHAHAHAHAHAHHHH! So cute lah.


Aye. (: And then yup, got back home after that. That's abourrit.

Hush now, turn off the waterworks.
Never want to say goodbye.


Awman, I can't upload pics, the blogger uploader doesn't seem to be working.
tsk.
Okay, another time then.
God Bless

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