The Dark Knight

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Sunday, June 3, 2007 @ 9:36 PM

I just realised that i havnt done the work
THAT KELVIN GAVE ME!
AND ITS DUE TOMORROW
AND ITS A COMPO ON MYSELF!
top that!
its only 100 words
buts its still alot
OUH
tomorrow bringing josh and amos to watch shrek 3 with jean dahling! at J8
we plan to meet at 12 eat lunch than the movie
auntie sockie's coming too!
with ashley
but they'll be at the library
cause the two boys together is
UTTER HAVOC-NESS
like wild monkeys you know
today went for golf
TB is really bitch
is shorts considered slacks
hmm...
maybe i should wear that next week too!
anyways
we practiced hitting a short swing only
i missed the ball a FEW times only
like 2 to 3
it was fun
then we went for darren's concert
then me and jean camwhored
ok
maybe me only
sheesh
everyone played a part too!
but im not photogenic
argh
then jean came over for a while
then we started telling stories
and i better go do my german compo
or I'LL DIE!

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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