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These violent delights have their violent ends
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    We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
    It's all the doctor's fault
    Tuesday, July 28, 2009, 12:08 PM
    I'm typing this when all of y'all are in school.
    It feels weird to be in school but not having lesson when everyone else is.
    Shall talk about the doctor's fault later
    -Fuming-

    Anw, PC lessons are really fun :D
    We got to dress up during the Racial Harmony week



    We all pasted the indian golden thingy on our foreheads. Coolz
    I still have it in my wallet.


    ahhaha, qingang is in a cheongsam and he has boobs 8D



    Saw this guy in Macs while studying with kiki.
    hahahha, cute shirt. It's supposed to be FedEx?


    Cheryl's really disgusting toes almost totally detatched from her toes lah. And it's yelloooooow, like it's rotting or something.
    hahhahaha, CHERYL! Take care of your toes!

    Wudao ytd was fun. And the new dance is damn damn damn awesome and cool.
    A dance that will remind/ tell everyone how good we are.
    The 飞鱼 is super nice. I like Amamda's one :D
    I am determined to learn it, although once again I'm always learning slower than most people ):
    I must learn it. I must learn it. I must learn it. I must learn it. I must learn it. I must learn it. I must learn it. I must learn it. I must learn it. I must learn it. I must learn it. I must learn it. I must learn it.

    Sarah, this is for you. haaha

    Let me tell you the story of my poor hashbrown.
    I have been coughing really badly and decided not to go the SYF dance presentation. And the Cheryl didn't come to school and then Pearl was a persuading me to take Cheryl's ticket and everything. I wanted to go, so I decided to go in the end.
    Anw, we had to eat in school because we didn't have time to eat outside and the only stall open during that time was the Malay stall. I ahate really don't like the Malay stall, but I'll die if I don't eat dinner. Anyway they were selling all those fried stuffs: nuggets, curry puff, hash brown etc. Bought a hash brown, a nugget and some really cold (and I bet, leftover) vege.
    After 2 min of eating and coughing, I dropped the WHOLE FREAKING HASH BROWN.
    The end.



    (:



    Shermin who now sits beside me and Wilson, who now sits in front of me.

    Okay, now I shall talk about the doctor's fault


    Yup. I am freaking under quarantine.

    Decided to go to the doctor today to stop my terrible cough, since I would not miss so much lessons as compared to the rest of the week and there's not test too.
    The doctor asked about my cough and everything, and for no reason, gave me an MC for 3 days.

    Then I was thinking that I'll to sch tmr but apparently the hostel have a habit of checking the medicines of the sick boarders and asking how many days of MC were they given. And so when the Teacher heard that the doctor gave me 3 days worth of MC, she thought it was bad and immediately asked me to pack my stuffs and stay at the 2nd floor.

    For your info, 2nd floor is where all the gym, study room, readding room, com lab and everything else is at. And it's the only floor, other than the 1 first that is connected to the male's block. So it's more like a recreational area and does not really have many rooms. The rooms are all 2 bedded with a toilet. It's kind of like the quarantine rooms the in hostel.

    Anw, I have to pack my toothbrush, showering stuffs, homework, computer, clothes, mug, blanket and move to the 2nd floor for 3 days.
    Hallelujah.

    The bright side is that the internet here is really good (watching Entourage now, it seems nice, while studying bio. bleh) and there's a toilet in the room so it kind of feels more like a home
    -Daydreams about dream house-

    And the dark side is that I have to share it with another sick girl, who is studying now. She has short boyish hair, wears specs, is really quiet and I bet sleeps really early. She's no fun at all. I rather be alone. At least I do some crazy stuff like dancing around and singing in the bathroom and enjoy the feeling of living alone like I always wanted.

    -sigh-
    Plus it's on the second floor and people can look into the room when they walk pass.
    I see Dunmian-ians walking around now.
    ksnvuisbuvabehafuobsau
    -goes and pull down the curtain-

    I begged the teacher to not quarantine me but she said that I would spread to the other people. Damn. A big no-no to going to school tomorrow.

    See me in three days time
    D;

    (Maybe I shall take a few pictures of my two bedded room and my new temporary boring room mate. More tomorrow!)

    P.S

    Some people are born to sit by a river,
    Some get struck by lightning,
    Some have an ear for music,
    Some are artist,
    Some swim,
    Some know buttons,
    Some know Shakespeare,
    Some are mothers.
    And some people dance.

    -The Curious Case of Benjamin Button.

    I got this movie from a friend a few weeks before and it was left rotting in my com because of the whole not-watching-a-sad-ending-movie-thing.
    But my curiosity got the better of me, I watched it and cried like crazy.
    And (I don't believe I'm saying this) Brad Pitt is handsome.