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Cheng Yunyuan, Bernadette;
01101991;
till death do us part.

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Friday, September 5, 2008

memories of camps flashed back like still motion pictures.
i can remember a part of what had happen a lil here and there.
the wonderful ones, and the not so wonderful ones.
but all worth the keep(:
well, much have happened over the past year.
but i'm glad i've survived the turmoils though.
been through quite a bit.

this is just some random post.
math mock promos was today.
my first 3hour paper in a LT.
my neck is now all so stiff!
anyway, i kinda know i've flunked it since i haven't been studying for math, instead i've been banging on chem.
although i have no idea why, but i'm seriously starting to like chem.
its not that bad as i thought.

i want a change of blogskin!
one, i suck at html stuff.
two, i cannot find a nice one to begin with.
three, i don't have much time to hunt from page to page.
i need promos to be over!
its a torturous process.
it feels worse than POW treatment.
i have the temptations to shop, rock climb, boat, blah blah blah.
arrghh.
its the same feeling i got last year before o levels started.
but before i knew it, school has started for me.

i'm tired of the life i'm living.
who would save me from the burning flames of hell?


10:46 PM