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school starts today.
it was fun. or NOT.
as expected, we reached school late.
and its the first day of school.
plan was to meet ejan at woodlands
but he's fuckin late.
so met roy at admiralty instead.
it was 4 minutes to 8am
and we were still at yio chu kang.

reached bishan and called elfie up.
he rejected.
so it shows that he is either in school
OR
he just woke up from his beauty sleep.

bought ourselves a drink and sat under the voideck.
waited for the assembly to end if not
we'll have to listen to a lecture by one of
the old and lame staff.
and u know it,
she may be talking but all we will hear is
blablablablabla.
in other words,
we can't be bothered and we don't care.

and suddenly saw the bitches.
as usual, they were taking their
own sweet time walking to school.
as if they have a share in ITE Bishan.
HAHA.
finally entered class at 8.45am.

went to the canteen.
and as ifa said,
the canteen is so the canteen.
and its HOT. yes.
fucking hot.
the fans were not switched on.

next lesson starts at 9.15am.
and the teacher is turning my mood off.
he's boring. and i got bored.
i went all quiet in class and
was smiling widely when class ended.
hey, at least i got fresh air to breathe rather than
sit in class and breathe the teacher's stinky breath

and so another lesson starts and
yada yada yada.
it goes on until 12pm.
i can't take it anymore.
my eyes can shut anytime
and i will be taking my flight to lala land.

went home STRAIGHT with ifa.
and its only like 12pm,
not even 1 yet. and its lunchtime.
bah! who cares.
i only care about having my nap.
huhu!

tmrw is another day in hell.
and so is the day after, in fact, the whole week.
especially thursdays and fridays.
and this goes on for the next 6 months.
ohh wth.
BUT, lesson starts at 10.15 instead of 8.15 tmrw.
how cool. can sleep a little longer.
yey!

and something appeared on my hp screen.
INACTIVE SIM
HAHAHA.
CALL TO GREATNESS.

bye.