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Monday, November 14, 2005 HAHAH.I came school with a bad bad stomachache. My backside wanted to explode. So i ran to the staff toilet. Lucky me, it was open. Anyway, i sat down for 4 seconds and i was done. The burden was out. MY GOODNESS!! My shit look like chocolate pudding la. Super sick. Somemore it landed on toilet paper so it looked like pudding served on a white platter. Too bad my phone camera spoil not i could share with you the amazing sight. Anyway, after that i went back to the canteen to go back to my quotes. "We men may say more, swear more. But indeed our shows are more than will; for still we prove much in our vows but little in our love." How true. Anyway back to the exam. It was really okay. It was a question that we have done before so it was merely just trying to repeat what i have done. But the passage-base was hard because it was difficult trying to elaborate why it was funny and comical. My hand did hurt from all that writing. So pain. I could be your sea of sand I could be your warmth of desire I could be your prayer of hope I could be your gift to everyday I could be your tide of heaven I could be a hint of what's to come I could be ordinary I could be the one 4 more days. |
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