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Friday, March 20, 2009
darn tired today. woke up late today so cabbed to school. hah. friggin expensive. and guess what we did for art. paint walls. HAH. it was darn tiring. cause it was like so hot and stuffy. plus the paint stank nuts. but it was sorta fun. a little. cause some people were being all wacky. i kinda like my art class(: cos we're like alittle family. hahas(: maybe its cos we all have to suffer together so the bonds greater XD. after that went off to choir. had to go to vjc for performance. i think we did okay. like we sucked okay. ohwells at least it sounded pleasant. all the rest were like GAWD. and we're like so SO DOWN there. totally got to buck up. plus our choir was like the friggin smallest. the rest were like TWICE ours. sheesh. but i amazingly didnt feel like nervous or anything. AND i didnt fall down. like when climbing the steps or whatever. i so thought i would fall. plus im in like the last row. thats more steps to climb man. i totally thought i would feel nervous and all but i didnt. i guess its cos my eyes were fixed on the conductoress. so you like dont see anything else? i dunno. but YAY i didnt fall. hms. saw SHORTY pants dramamama. HAH. dumbass blackface couldnt recognise me. HAH. ohwells. maybe too short cannot see. XD ohwells. but we got a huge trashing afterwards though. but we sorta deserve it i guess. she kept giving us the potential bullshit though. sarks. hms. AHS. its the last day of hols. like AHS. havent done ANY homework yet. totally doomed. looks like im not gonna be sleeping during the weekends. GAWD.
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