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Monday, April 26, 2010Y
When I saw you crying at the corner, it made me feel like crying too... Do you know that it hurts for me to see you crying?...


*Sighs* When I looked at the timetable,
my eye stared at the "P.E"
*SIGHS* There's P.E tomorrow! Gosh!
I just don't like rugby ... can I change my rugby module to netball?
I have no interest to rugby due to all those ppl there... They are just so ...
Dont know how to describe.
It's just feel weird there, you know, with all those boys. T_T
I'll rather be grouped like last time, all secondary ones, so "PURE."
XD Hahax.
But nevermind, change topic.
Hmm, what to say?
Oh yeah, today we had our LAST malay class, *sobs*
Missed cikgu lerh... but managed to take some photos with her! ^^ Yay!
H0pe you won't be angry for me posting this ... ^^"
Regretted not paying so much attention on her... Sad.
Felt like crying.

4:16 AM Photobucket