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Friday, May 01, 2009

School.

Nothing else is new.

After the holidays, school is back to being an uncomfortable routine.

The conference room, the 4 of us cannot step inside there without collapsing in seizures of laughter on the floor within ten minutes.

Running noisily towards my tutorial room cause being late is painfully embarrassing (I am trying very hard, swear!)

Loitering around anywhere/everywhere and doing nothing on a rare occasion that school ends at 4pm.

Standing outside a LT for eons while deciding where to eat/go.

Slapping/pinching my own face during lectures.

I have juniors! (whom I havent met)

GOING to have cca(s) :D

~~Bitching~~ Reminiscening sessions!

I will not make resolutions that I can't keep.

Show me a sane man,

and I will cure him for you.

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