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Thursday, November 15, 2007
I'm wondering if i have any true friends.. Got stood up by 5 friends in a day, don't wish to mention their names. Now, i'm starting to realize those whom i thought are my true friends are not, vice versa.
1) message: i nt going dance le.
2)msg:L****** say she dun feel like going... BYtheway i olso cant go. I need to attend frenz bdae party.
3) call: Need to attend smt on 1:30pm so cant go.
4)call: don't feel like going
5 diff ppl... 5,5,5they gave me false hope.


Graduation day was more like boring... Nothing much had happened on that day. except the dumb class party, wasted the money on tibits and drinks. all the p6 got to sit at the back and the parents all sit at the front blocking our view. Then the teachers kept on calling us to sing louder when our voice box is going to burst.. overall, its, hm... ok, 5/10. The teachers could have plan better if it is at night time. All my other friends from other schools are at night except our nerdy school! Yucks. Death is coming real soon(receiving of PSLE results). Hope i could at least get into anderson sec:)
glanced at the mirror at 11/15/2007 10:49:00 AM