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Wednesday, June 30, 2004

Hey. I really think my hair sux. The not short not long fringe keep dangling in the middle. Wah siao. Dun dare to look into the mirror. I scared I watching horror movie.

But anyway. Common tests were pretty fun. At least I know I can't score well. Even maths C is so damn hard. Not like last time emaths like that. Ah, nvm. My neck's breaking. Whr got ppl do exam in LT one. So painful and uncomfortable. But, whatever. I'm really slow at doing papers, never attempted to finish the entire paper in the end.

But who cares, tml's the last one and off I go and relax. WaHahaHAhha.

Stupid ulu SPA skill A on sat.