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Patricia. i love the sea but i hate the beach. big difference.


talk time




no, you tell me

Amanda, Caris, Chee Tong, Chin Wen, Elizabeth, Fang Ee, Freya, Georgia, Geraldine, Hakim, Isabella, Ivan, Jun Khiang, Katty, Leena, Loza, Mao Jie, Marissa, Melissa, Miao Ying, Nadiah, Patricia, Samantha, Sarah, Starnia, Teoh Guan, Wei Lin, Yi Zhen, Yu Ling

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credits

the picture was found on friendster. waw.



Thursday, July 20, 2006


Has a person ever jumped out a window out of boredom?

Me? Bored? No.
Well of course i am.
Too bored, perhaps. Is there such thing? I guess so. I am absolutely bored.
I'm out of my mind. I have thought of everything there is to think about. Please do not take me literally.
I don't know what i'm typing. I know i typed THAT. Well anyway. I shall, i mean will, try to make much sense as i possibly can.

iie dunnchh liikke galz wh0 t0kk liikke tiishh. PUHLEASE its level of wretchedness is abysmal. I can't even come up with a word good enough to describe how awfully disgusting it is. I don't exactly intend to offend people who type like this. Honestly, i have friends who are one of them. Typing normally is so much nicer. And typing like THAT only makes you seem strange and immature.
Well i'm sure you've come across a person who types like that.
According to GEORGIA:
"Krabbypatty, why do you think some twits would want to waste ages of their lives typing HIIEXZ when they can just type HI? It's so weird lar please!"
Well she has a very good point.
I don't know why i decided to blog about this. Oh, and georgia calls me krabby patty. She has a lot of names for me. She calls me catherine too. aaahhh. Welllll. I respond to all anyway.

I've got nothing to blog about now. And i am bored. People keep on texting me. I WILL REPLY TOMORROW OKAY. Promise.
OH YEAH. We got our locker combinations. Mine is seeew easy to remember. I FINALLY know how to work the stupid butterfly lock. Yes, BUTTERFLY lock. I hate butterflies. But anyway. The padlock is too troublesome for me. Keys are so much more convenient. WHO THE HECK CAME UP WITH THAT CHANGING THE LOCKS IDEA. I shall bite your fingers off. And eat your pinky. Gross.

I do not like mr. balan. For one reason. He's always scolding me. It was MAOJIEEEEEE who was talking to me during english class and he just HAD to say PATRICIA AND COMPANY PLEASE STOP TALKING. WELL I'M SORRY WAS I TALKING? WELL NO I WASN'T!!!!! He doesn't know the chinese names of people. THEY'RE SAFE. And i'm not. Kukumalu. I should have this skdhclwuecerkvhsdakjvdfklhc name. THEN no teacher can call me! Mr balan is actually okay. Yeah he's a good teacher and all. Yeah i talk to my seatmates a lot. COME ON I CAN'T SHUT UP FOR FIVE MINUTES!

Ya think?
bleeaaahhh.
HATE YOU.

sayonara goodbye.


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