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While the floors underneath our feet are crumbling; The walls we built together tumbling; (Kris Allen - The Truth)

Life's pretty much been school homework tests homework school, and abit of Glee and Flashforward in between. It's quite sucky to follow a show for 18 episodes, then find out its going to be cancelled, with another 4 more episodes to wrap up the whole series and you know that they're never going to be able to resolve everything :S

The last few weeks of term 2 has been tiring, and sometimes I don't know why either. It's not like I'm doing much. Must be all the bitching and gossiping I've been doing :/ Wonderrr when I became so irritated by every little small thing and not liking 50% of my class and alot other people. I used to be so much more 'I like everyone'. Oh wells, I shall come to accept the old bitchy cynical fat me. Then again, it's probably because of all the self-centered, selfish people in class, who drive me nuts everyday.

Thank god for my friends then (:

Harmoc concert last last week! Quite fun, barring the MRT screw ups, my lost jacket, running to PAC and being pretty late :/

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Dear Elizabeth. YOU ARE SKINNY OKK!!

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