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Ayesha, 15

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Sunday, 29 June 2008 @ 10:51
Die die die, brain.

Hello.

Haven't been updating for long. Sorry.. Or maybe not. Because only a few people know about this blog. I don't think I plan on telling the world about it. Well, not yet. 'Cause if I do, I'll probably lose the freedom of speech. Or writing, whatever.

I find school such a bore. I find my life such a bore. I find this such a bore.

Yesterday, felt sick and tired so was a vegetable for a day. Watched TV and ate and ate and ate like a pig, after eating only one proper meal a day the whole of last week due to (surprise, surprise) NPCC. Oh, and you'd think I saved a lot of money on fasting, but I used it on the taxis I took to the MRT station so I'd be early. On Friday we had our Muster/Master Parade and I marched like shit. The boots were too lose la even though they were the smallest. -_-

My skirt was already so short and my ma'am pulled it up even higher. But then my shorts could be seen so she asked me to pull it up and then she gave me a wedgie.

.. Maybe I shouldn't have said that.

Thursday was shit. Wednesday was crap. Tuesday was shit again. Monday was crappier and shittier than the whole week put together.

Sigh. I feel like going bungee jumping or sky diving or snorkelling or SOMETHING that isn't boring.

Hmm.. I cut my hair a bit that day and now I've got bangs. That was a little fun, I guess.
I found out I was the top 10% of the cohort for semester 1. Got excited, but only for a while.

I think my brain is dying.

Bye.