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I'll swear I'll wait, for you, forever.

Monday, June 21, 2010 9:58 PM
-Daisy by The Maine

I really felt like blogging yesterday and today so badly and when I'm here to do so, I'm not in the mood to ):

MSN-ed my BFF AGAIN! :D

NJC test was alright but the math was quite bad. I didn't know amath would be tested so yeah...the emath was good though except vectors that I've yet to learn in school, thus I had no clue.
Met Elizabeth, some 6 Achieving dude which name I still don't know but I was talking to him the whole day, and Esmond!
Went for Miss Mok's lesson in the morning. Apparently Holy was at the NJC test too but he was the Phase 1 batch.
Got a headache from the terrible air con. Super cold and like FULL FAN SPEED. Everyone was wearing a jacket if they brought.
But all in all I still think the test was bad.

I just used the Osim uSonic to clean all 15 out of 19 rings :D and my specs.
Awesome~~

Bought soya milk after getting home anyway at 6 plus. I was trying to sip on it while walking back to my house but apparently nothing went into my mouth but dripped on my pinafore instead.
My mouth has a hole.

Got home and texted Glenn about my future-husband-to-be.
He just hurt my feelings D: I'm not even a SNSD hater! But he confessed that he prefers Taec.
At least Lene was MUCH NICER TO SAY that Khun's such a cutie.

I had my tendrils cut off to go with my fringe. A bit weird but I'm so sick of them because they're so long. Shall just grow them out again.

I've been having VERY WEIRD DREAMS lately. Quite freaky. Like how this totally hot dude turned into a fat ugly guy instead!
:O tragic

I'm starting to stare at the shop house window now visible opposite my house due to the demolished neighbour house. HAHAHA. I bet the person sleeps really late. At 2am plus the lights are still on!

I shall go do some homework, read and dream about the love of my life.
Tomorrow must intensive mug for SS CA3 D:

once there was me
I'm Janice, sixteen, but really, I'm three. I live in my own fantasy of endless imagination. I like the smell of new books and the wonders a camera can do. I laugh way too much.
And this, is my life.

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