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Sunday, November 12, 2006


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Losing Braincells


Getting results back on Wednesday. I have spent some time worrying over it. It's as if I haven't already lost enough brain cells this holiday, what with having nothing to blog about and no school table to sleep on and all.

I really don't miss having to wake up at 6am every morning and reading/drawing under the table. I mean, now I can sit up and draw/ read on the table itself, so why bother hiding it? And besides, there are no teachers you have to watch out for. No chinese lessons to doze in. No after-school-library to borrow weird books and look at weird st uff. No teachers to talk about behind their backs. Okay, so maybe I do miss it. A little.

What did I do last holiday? I don't remember. Except for watching Charmed DVDs on the computer late into the night. Maybe I can do so again. I'll start from the first season's first episodes. I really need to plan.


Holiday 'Plan'

/comes up blank.
/smile!



| so spoken! @ 9:54 PM|

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