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Finally.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
School was fine today. it seems that once the clock strikes 12. Everybody starts to get sleepy. And less hyp-ed. Well, i guess the afternoon sun might have just conveniently absorbed all our energy with its UV rays. which also cause skin cancer.
Don't bother me. i'm just crapping. pretty happy too. i shan't say it here. But i'm really happy. feels really good. No more sadness within me.


Had cantonese lessons. Its super cool okay! We had an old folk to teach us. It was an old man teaching us. he's super awesome okay. He can speak in like i don't know how many languages. english,Chinese,malay, hokkien ,canto... I won't be shocked if he can speak teochew or hakka.
Okay, then went home. ALONE. My house is now empty. Im the only human here. Then used the com. darryl's finally online:D Talked to him for awhile.


my stomach hurts. Bad.