The Dark Knight

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Monday, May 21, 2007 @ 7:16 PM

Im still missing my brother
anyways, today we went to Suntec City!
not to shop
but for our maths trail
it was ok
though the mall was kinda empty
doy-it was at 10 a.m.
our facillitators were nice
Melody and Kimbrely
nice people
we ran hear and there
not to mention
sweat in our HOUSE T-SHIRTS!
then melody and kimbrely gave us some answers
shh
some other classes went to the...
CHINESE HERITGAE CENTRE
muahahaha
so evil
but tomorrow is MY TURN
they said it was boring
what do you expect?
READ THE WORD CHINESE
then we were making lots of noise on the way there
in the bus
me, marie, sara, yvette, kelly and jolynn
then we saw unity's bus
then we screamed for the bus driver to speed up
then amy yee and andrew tung scolded us
teachers!
its not our fault lor
unity's bus caught up
and we left first
damnit
then went for netball!
we ran 4 rounds only!
yay!
then after that, saw alex crying
i mean tearing
or so she claims not
i dont trust that girl!
anyway mum had something going on
so had to revise piano with joshua!
and now im sitting here
stonning
WHEE~

Definitely Daphne

Hello, I'm Daphne. Im 14 this year. It's a pretty contradicting age. Some of us are like angels, academic darlings,whatever you believe we are. Some of us are like ruined, or so you say. We're the unmanageable ones, the ones classifed as typical-teenagers (DUH), wash-ed up, yeah, whatever. For me, i think its called the teenage angst. I dont see how people survive without sarcasm, or shopping for that matter. And how do they survive with chinese anyways. I mean, whats wrong with english, at least its understandable. I study in SNGS. A perfectly BITCHY, but UNITED(when we're against anyone but ourselves) school. I'm a netballer, which in my opinion, is the LOVELIEST thing ever. I mean theres this aura? of coolness and hotness around the SNGS netballers, especially the now B'DIV ones. I adore my family, sorry, i mean my family's diversity and way of doing things. My sister is my best friend, when we dont quarrel. She knows all my secrets, even though she doesn't always keep them. Talk about trust. We argue over the smallest of things. E.g.Whos Better? How much an average person can survive on? Whos better, Mum or Dad? Cca hotness? Guys? Clothes? You name it, we've done it, and even got a free T-shirt :). So I'm a pretty complicated person and i wont say its good!

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