so nice of him. the gb gurls were like selling cotton candy. today. i really didnt bring my money deborah refuses to believe me. i wonder why. ok. so they came to our class, to sell it. den we DIDNT even said we wanted to buy from them. and mister tan was already considered buying it for us. 26 tubs of candy. yayness-
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so any way. THRU out of maths. ppl were like dying. rashmi slomp on her table, sleeping. our class was like being possessed or sumthing. i was super tired. eyes were closing. that ridiculous py, behind me stimulating ppl's pee machine. singing her HUAAAA WUUUU. or whatever she was ghastly singing out den she did the smack my hair thingg. and like i said. dont phunk with my hair. it seems to have a certain appeal .
HAR HAR.
oh wells. then after that. tt py started giving me weird names. so now, her names officially Diarrhea Sim Ni Ni
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oh wells. joshua's so nice ((: gave me his cotton candy. yay. manda has two tubs. yay yay yay.
den after that got pec meeting. whoots. i got my black shirt -heave a sigh of relieve- haha. pec meeting was fun. quack poke john in his tummy and said he was fat and he's only 49 kg. my gosh.
arhh. i am so so so so happy. you should know why ((:
something happened at the meeting that made me SMILE like a crocodile. litrally
