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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Friday, May 29, 2009

Last day of school! Ok not officially fer us Sec 4s though. There's school next week and TPC on monday. And Lit talks on tuesday and wednesday. Busybusy.

Anway, i think today was really fun. I enjoyed myself today, really. Fridays are always goood.

Came school as per normal and tried to do some homework since i fell asleep last night. But as usual, it didn't go as planned cause i ended up talking w the rest. Haha. Legacy, Chem and Maths were alright. I managed to do my reflections in time but ended up having to talk to Mr Goh when i tried to sneak in the paper to the bottom of the pile so he wouldn't read it first.
"Are you stressed? "
"Oh. I'm ok."(Since he kept asking me that same question since last month.)
"Cause if you're not stressed that means you're not working hard enough"
"Oh. Oh yea. I'm stressed, i'm stressed."

HahHa.

Operation clean-up was the best :) Cause Me, Joy, Lynette and Baizurah volunteered to recycle all the newspapers and bottles. And i did the most work ok cause i had to run up and down and sweated like mad. Wiped all my sweat onto various people. HAHAHA. Oh. And many funny things happened while we were at it. Hahaha.

On the way down..

(Being lazy)"Bai! Catch!"*pushed the recycling box down the stairs*

Joy and Lynette were at the side laughing on the floor.

"GIRLS! DON'T GET YOURSELF INJURED!"(Mdm Tan KK)

LOL.

AND. Amazingly our recycling box and bottle bag contained more rubbish than recycable materials. And the teachers and environmentalists there were shocked. Priceless reactions. Hahaha.

And when we had to throw the rubbish.There was this environmentalist sweeping the floor and she collected a pile of rubbish. "Excuse me..Can we throw our rubbish in that pile?" "Haha. NOO.""Oh. Haha. Ok." Then, when she looked away, "Arina faster faster she look away ready!" Then, i emptied the rubbish into the pile and Auntie Geraldin saw. HAHA. And they blamed me, wow. Hahaha.

Then Mrt-ed to the airport after they decided that the weather was too hot. Haha. Ate Popeye's at T3 again. And slacked outside Earl's Swensens. Left at 3 plus cause the gang had their own curfew. Bused w Baizurah home.

Oh. Did i mention? I have to get to school early on Monday cause apparently i'm the only one who hadn't hand in the English Compre to Mrs Lopez. Mann.


But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay