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Wednesday, October 15, 2008





I MISS THOSE GOOD OLD CAREFREE DAYS.
I MISS CLASS 4I.
I MISS LAUGHING NONSENSICAL STUFF WITH CHERYL IN CLASS.
I MISS GATHERING OUTSIDE THE LOCKER AREA.
I MISS PRETENDING TO BE SICK DURING PE LESSON JUST TO SLACK IN LIBRARY.

IN SHORT, I MISS SECONDARY SCHOOL LIFE TRUCKLOADS.

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IT'S THE LAST SEMESTER OF MY POLY LIFE.
IN HALF A YEAR TIME, THE SENTENCE ' I MISS POLY LIFE' WOULD PROBABLY APPEAR HERE.
I WOULD BE LYING IF I SAYS SCHOOL IS BORING.
IT'S A BLESSING TO BE ABLE TO MEET THE FRIENDS I'VE GOT TO KNOWN THROUGHOUT THESE 3 YEARS.

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-zhihui

The GIRL

LOVELIES

RANTS!

ENJOY