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Monday, June 27, 2005 @ 22:16
one word sums up the first day of school. refreshing.. maybe because i liked the seating arrangements, its so nice and comfy seating alone rather than cramping up with another person, but too bad it's only temporary.. tmr we hafta move back. and then i get to see all those faces that i've not met for the past month. all those faces that i want to meet. and P.E, goodness. it was hysteric. those 2 periods of physical conditioning almost killed me.. but as usual, the lovely teachers let us off early. i think really that's the one good thing about having the lesson at 3 in the afternoon... half of the time, we are released 15-30 minutes earlier.

i've not been blogging for the past week. i was trying to spend every last moment of my holidays.. just watching endless hours of nonsensical tv, sleeping, idling around, stuff like that. then on the last night of my june holidays, i couldn't sleep. not because i was anticipating sch or sth.. certainly not. but because i was sad and sombre. it's definitely very difficult to leave the holidays to go back to non-stop school.

and i'm tired. tired as hell thinking abt the bbq and the lit P2 project. i thought of settling the lit project today but i ended up drawing a plan for the bbq and then i was too tired to do anything else. well, at least i got something done. hoorah! before i forget, thanks azlin cuzzie, for the nice bracelet. really lovely of you.. i'm so touched..
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