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12 August 2008
{4:08 PM} Lit and Geography cts are OVERRRRR! Now there's only History Math and Science to go. I'm scared of history. I'm absolutely petrified. I could absolutely die of fear when I do history. Revolting! Eurghhhhh. And to top it off, there's this weird thing on my face. Which makes me look like a victim of child abuse, Or as what Melodi says, A gangster who got into a gang fight. It's this purpl-y bruise-y thingy. Which is extremely absurd. Since I did not do anything to myself. AND NO I DID NOT PUNCH MYSELF AT NIGHT, Then sheen yih came along and said it's a flesh-eating tumour. Scared my wits out of me. ZOMG. (zah-om-guh) Okay, Esther is in the crapping mood again. Apart from the fact that's the bruise thing on my face partially dampened the mood. I hope it goes away. God, Please make it go away. Otherwise i'll resign to my fate of looking like a pirate for the rest of my life. D: I don't wanna carry parrots on my shoulders leh! They poop everywhere. Later poop on me how? It's like a bah-la-ku like that ): I'm very sad): Esther: What's the gay-est name you can think of? Jamie: Gilbert. Esther: HAHA SOUNDS LIKE A PART OF A FISH Winnie: Gilbert Scales. Esther: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA And I laughed till I thought I was going to go mad. Ruth: Why do we need to play scales? Sarah: Aiyah just take the crocodile and (does action of sliding a stick along its back) like that! Alvina: Can you imagine if you bring a crocodile in when the examiner asks you to play scales! Haha, the word Scales makes me laugh It shall be the word of the week: SCALES. I'm still laughing to myself as I type this. __________________________________________ |