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Symptoms of A Failing Heart

Monday, February 28, 2005

My Eyes Burn

seNGET crossed his heart at 9:48 PM  
tired, tired and TIRED!!! thats what i'm totally feeling now after days of more working and less sleep. now i can really feel and understand the full definition of tired! was so tired that i woke up late today for school. well, luckily the teacher didn't really scold the shit out of me. anyway, today was the day i've waited for a very long time cause we'll be going sentosa for treasure hunt. but it wasn't really much i've expected. the weather was so freaking hot! and it is really tiring cause we've to go places to places to play mini games for clues and its such a big place! i was even the team leader. wahahaha. we didn't complete the whole hunt but at least completed 6 out of 8. and for that, i'm already very proud of my team cause most team was stuck at 2. haha. must be for my leadership skills, thats why we did better. hahahaha.

alright. after the treasure hunt, we could decide whether we want to go back by the school bus or by ourselves. the malay guys and i went our own ways instead. we headed to harbour front mrt hawker centre for our dinner first before taking 65 bus back home. damn the whole journey took like 1 and a half hour!!! i should have taken the mrt instead man cause my ass was like so totally numb. no more 65 bus back home, ever, and i mean it.

oh, last but not least. congratuation to those who scored well and also not well for their 'o' levels. i'm sure u guys all tried your very best. especially to albert. haha. u did us proud and i've lost my bet. but still i'm glad u did well. i'm surprised and i'm sure ur pride is gained back. must treat us!!!


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