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Thursday, October 09, 2003

Ah-ha, nice days, muchachos. The prodigal son has returneddddddd, let's MAKE SOME NOIZE, WOOHOO!

Bump. Finished this week's exam papers. Compos pretty NOT cool (duh), Science is a breeze, History's okay, today Literature quite okay. Tml mathematics, exempted, I'll be catching a good day's sleep later on. Dum di dum, let's skip this trash talk, should we? Get it on, uh uh uh...

Okay, let's zoom in on the Friday before exams. Pretty bad luck day. With the usual Jeffrey taking my pencilbox then running off. Shit, trying to piss me off izzit? I think Jeff's testing me or something or find me very good to bully. Damn, can't you have anything GOOD to do, blow away lah you. He's doing this almost everyday for this year. I think I'm actually beginning to flare up now. Talk about slow reaction or infinite patience. (sarcastic tone) He tried it today too, before 2nd Lit Paper and I chopped his back. You know, the Ric Flair's chop? Nvm, you not wrestling fan. Okaay, then Friday left after school. Then made my way to the carpark alone. The damnest thing happened. 2 Sec 3 CHS guys walked lah, behind me, talk talk talk. My ear damn sensitive one mah, heard it since there's nothing noizy going on. Wah lau, you know what they talked? "Look at that guy walking in front." "Hahaha, look at his hair." "Aiya, that guy act cool BUAY cool, see, even buy sling bag, but then bought that kinda nerd-type sling bag...." My hair sometimes blown-up one mah then the sling bag is for school purposes, none of their businesses they crap wad? Normally I did not do anything lah. Pretty bad mood liao lah, so I kept turning around my head to stare them. Then another guy whispered after I returned to front view ,"Ooi, that guy stare at u leh. He xiang3 pao4 (wooing) ni3 leh." It's final straw so I turned my head and crapped some shit, ah, vulgarities lah, "kanina" etc.

Childish crap talk crap. Sec 3 some more. Sheesh, gossip also must gossip like that. THAT GOES THE SAME TO SOME fellow volleyballers who criticised Edwin like hell. I mean, it's ok to criticise somebody lah, but then even put edwinsux.blogspot.com. Wah piang u all, I damn disappointed in you.

Preacher me, gonna dang u all.









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