The Dark Knight

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Wednesday, May 9, 2007 @ 9:34 PM

MY CONTACTS DROPPED OUT IN CLASS
haha, ok its no big deal
i was like sitting there
rubbing my eyes
and it was on my face!
then SUE YI told me
see how nice she is!
then we brought the solution and wen to the loo
then when i was washing it
the water pressure was too fast
the tap went like
WHOOSH
and it was gone
then i didnt go for netball
( what else can i do)
if i went for netball
i would have bruises
for not catching the ball
from being blind
anyway, then went to buy stationary from j8
esther was there too
then we ate pepper blah blah
we saw her friend JOY!
SO PRETTY!
Then i bought a big lollipop for SARA
and esther bought a push pop for me
i just adore them
CRAP
forgot to buy my POKY
argh
continuing
jie and darren had a funny argument
its hilarious
and nothing nice to talk about
MARIE was online
so we talk-talk-talk-ed
and shes a bimbo
at when she sees a mirror
its pimples first NOT hair
wth
its suppose to be hair first!!!
retarded
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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