ehh its the termbreak!

not.

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dayme poor bus driver. i hope civics and moral nurture the kids good.

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so its afternoon and here i am happily returning home awaiting for the bus that will transit me to the interchange. the whethers chilling, moist, cosy. serene as i intended it to be. i board the bus comfortably trying to ease for the days test. students making up the majority were relieving, discussing, exchanging answers, disturbed the inner mind to wonder the skies. eventually, i was up in the air, and soon i dropped back down, to reality. the bus came to a stop, waved goodbyes and now im on my final journey home. as i glanced to my watch, the queue was expectedly long. i cut my way through the miles neglecting courtesy only to be first in line and unfortunately i ended up standing at the rear on a bumpy ride home with odours filling the already cramped up transport. and at that very point of time, that very second, something hit me. and it hit me real hard.

cheesebuns lahhh, i got one careless mistake in todays paper and it costs 2.5 marks. aksdhakdfkashfkasdhfk! thats only one question that i realised i got it wrong, shit lahhh there will be more(hopefully less) mistakes which i dont realise. its a giveway question and i got it wrong. carelessly wrong. stupid k. its eastwards. EASTWARDS! this is what happen when youre over-confident and being complacent over the mcqs.

learn from mistake humans. ive learnt it many times but i kept doing it. how? lets sleep and enjoy the wet weather.

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good goodie luck my TP(toilet paper) mates for the term test. may the juice be with you. and dont try anything stupid to cheat because the invigilators have sharp eyes. and camera phones that got my mate kicked out of school. my pencil case have timestable.

and after that i want to paint.

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and ikea opened up another big store of theirs in the east.

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i got no mood to do anything. please bring it to me.

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ssup. yo.

let me spare some pictures i hate writing:













the bunch of secondary school kids from hai sing, green ridge etc. etc. came down to experience life in poly, guess they did when Jam and Hop was held. Jean Grey can dance, for real. haha. i went in to the centre of the ecstatic mass to click some flicks but somehow i find myself being grinded by ouhhh so sexaayyyhhh chickies. yummm. then came in some break dancing action from some cliques and me(main sembarang break) to pump up the heat, destressing ourselves after them horrendous judging. suddenly the event became not so mundane. the crowds were great. the girls were fine. the guys were like wolves.

ok repent.

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