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People! I have moved to:
byebye!!
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<3 sophiaaaa
By the way, I will delete this blog in a few days.
I feel...crummy. Don't know why, but I just do. There's something wrong with this whole facade. It looks too good to be true. Yes, I don't think you know what I'm talking about. Don't worry! =D
I just got back from tutor. Something amazing happened. Something wonderful happened. I couldn't believe it myself. But it happened. It involves a particularly hot person. *swoons then faints*
I just had pizza even though my right tonsil is still swollen from all the chicken that I ate on Thursday. Oh well. My mum said that it's not her fault if I die tomorrow. I assured her that I wasn't dying. I think.
Go to go la. Blogdrive is still stuffed up. I'm considering an Blogger account. I will need JANITA KAN'S help though. *wink wink*
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<3 sophiaaaa
Before I start my usual rantings:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY WENDY!!!
Now you are officially an oldie like me. Hehe.. I shall go and get your present after school today.
Dangar invited me out to eat after school today. Tuyet is coming too! I hope we bump into some Mac Fielders and hopefully we might be able to drag them along.
Sefton is debating Mac Fields today! Too bad it's the Year Nine team or else we could have seen Chris, Najib and Calla. Dammit.
Today is also the day of the Fort Street exam. Good luck to Lisa, Wendy and Aileen. Hope you make it and hope you don't make it at the same time. School would be different without you guys. School is already quiet without Lisa, who is bludging and away today.
Well, I should go and work on my French exercises. We are in French class and in the library computer room.
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<3 sophiaaaa
Yay! It's my birthday today!!! Sixteen...so old! Oh wells. Here are the presents I got:
Janita: Snoopy pencil case
Livia: Diary and cool gel pens
Aileen: Pencil case set
Tuyet and Lisa: Alex Fong CD
Jonathon: Inuyasha wallscroll
Mum and Dad: Ipod
Thomas and Vanessa: Rollerblades
Auntie: Digital camera plus portable printer
Not bad eh? Yeah...completely awesome!
Tomorrow is Quach Wendy's birthday! Yay! I think I'm going to have to give her a belated birthday present. ^^
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<3 sophiaaaa
We're celebrating my birthday today. Very happy la! I can get my Ipod today!
My cousins are all coming over soon. Can't wait. (Note, I'm being sarcastic) But still, it's nice to have a family gathering.
I found out yesterday that Advanced English students might have Mr. Feofiloff (or however you spell the name) next year. Mrs. Smith said not to worry. Right.
Oh! I have to go now!
Got to go pick up my grandma and the cake! Yay!
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<3 sophiaaaa
Oh my gosh. It's raining outside. I guess I expected that because my grandpa was full going on last night about how it's going to rain. Everyone's in the library, it's so noisy.
We found out that we have a Science incursion and a science assignment today. Jonathon and Lisha, I have your stuff. There's also a lot of notes for you to copy. Haha..hope you guys had fun in debating and table tennis.
I don't know what else to say. My birthday is in seven days. Lol, sweet sixteen. My friend said that when you're approaching sixteen, you feel a lot sexier. Funny, I don't feel any sexier. I feel...short.
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<3 sophiaaaa
I can't believe it. What is WRONG with me??? I don't know what I'm talking about. Why am I sounding so cynical. I think the boredoom is getting to me.
Just for all those people wondering, the poem below does not suggest in any way that I am actually talking about someone. I was just wondering from a psychological point of view who the first person people think of is when they read that poem. But you don't have to tell me that.
I shall now go and sleep despite it being eight something.
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<3 sophiaaaa
People! My cousin read this poem and started crying. She said it reminded her of her ex. What about you?
Whenever I day dream,
and day dream I do,
in my secret garden,
I day dream of you.
I day dream of you,
in a faraway land;
embracing me tight
and holding my hand.
Holding my hand,
and touching my face.
Just you and me,
in this peaceful place.
In this peaceful place
a pristine river flows.
Where the unicorns run,
a breeze always blows.
A breeze always blows
and sings of a song;
our love in a place
where you're never gone.
Where you're never gone
is as it would seem,
from dusk until dawn,
whenever I day dream.
And whenever I day dream,
and day dream I do,
in my secret garden,
I day dream of you.
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