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title:Not gonna write you a love song.
date:Thursday, April 03, 2008 | Thursday, April 03, 2008


(Cheryl's 18th Present from me)


Stayed back in class for a short while with the F&N girls and some of the 5/1 girls today. Chinese and math... two subjects I currently can't stand at this point of time. I really like Andrea Goh's April fools story. " You look like my dead daughter..." AHAHAHAH!! Cam and I kept laughing like mad. Laughed so hard, we cried ok. hahaha!! Couldnt even walk properly.
"Love song" by Sara Bareilles is the song of the day. Thanks to Liyana who was singing it while I was trying to complete my Chinese work. Think everyone is starting to go a little funny in the head.Wonkyyy.
Anyways, I went for a early dinner with Eileen after our chinese intensive thing at Bukit Timah market. Ate popiah. WHOO!! It was reallllllllllyyyyyeeee good to talk to her and just reminisce the good old days in peihwa and how we were so close to our friends in pri school till this day. Like where we planned to go after the O's and all. I really appreciate all her love and concern. Good friends like her, what else can anyone ask for? Awesome how she has been such a good friend and not forgetting my first friend I ever made since primary one!! *thumbs up for Eileen!* Yeah... Really happy. really am. Okay, time to run over to my room and continue doing work. pff.... Care team at Mad Jack tomorrow!(:
can't walk a straight line, even if I wanted to.
andrea