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Goodbye, its been nice.

I'm considering changing to Xanga. No, actually I'm quite sure I want to but I need to think of a username first. Actually I did but some idiot went to use it already.

The Perks of Being a Wallflower is the best book ever. But then again, that's what I always think for every book I read until I read another. I'm sad I've finished reading it.

You disgust me, sometimes, you know.

Oh, and have you heard, I lost my pencil case? No, I don't think I lost it. Someone stole it. Fook. Fock. Feck.

I shall be serious.

I am angry okay. It's so unfair that my things get stolen. Fug you, asshole. Like, go and fug a spider or something.

I am going to go to the lost and found corner everyday.

Because of some jerk, I go to school with a pen.

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[edited] I take back what I said. :p

"At first, I thought her blank expression was the result of surprise, but after it didn't go away for a long while, I knew that it wasn't. It suddenly dawned on me that if Michael were still around, Susan probably wouldn't be 'going out' with him anymore. Not because she's a bad person or shallow or mean. But because things change. And friends leave. And life doesn't stop for anybody."

I don't bother signing into MSN nowadays. I'm not avoiding anyone, no, its just that I'm lazy and I feel introverted, just like how I always do, when I'm alone. Quack.

I miss those times, yes, I really do. Do you? Do you even remember, or think about it? I wish it could go back. Yeah, wasn't everything so fun and happy. Hey you, I'm thinking about the times, are you? It's really sad how now, everything's kinda different. I don;t like it a lot.

The above is meant for YOU. I'm so rubbish, how do i expect YOU to know its for YOU. Well maybe, when YOU read it somehow YOU will think its meant for YOU.

I laugh.

It's funny how yesterday and today contrasts each other to such a great extent. Choir made me a happy girl. Macdonalds with Varsha and YJ afterwards was fun. We saw John who was hot, and then not so hot. We tried to find potential crushes for Varsha, who turned all of them down.

Today's gloomy. Last night was sad to the greatest degree. Not so much now, but still am sad. But then again, maybe losing to Chelsea isn't as bad as it seems, after reading this. Of course, a win would be nice.

Definitely.

It's just a match, it's just a match. It was probably the last CL match I'll watch. I must think positive.

And so she stared,
Fingers crossed, hoping.
But no, it didn't go her way.
Instead, it continued.
Like punches being thrown,
Only not so much physical pain.
Inside though,
She bleeds.
You have no idea.

And saying it, even typing it out feels so weird. What used to be,
how it was once something so close. One day, one day,
it'll just be as good as something of nonexistence. It's just not there anymore.

We've moved on.

Fades

Fade

Faded.

Today's B&J's Free Cone Day. Whoopledooodledoo. We went to Raffle's City and queued for two rounds. Funny, laugh.

Good.

So B&J was my lunch. Poop and I bought three packets of football players trading cards and we're delirious to get players from Sunderland and Derby County. Very happy indeed.

Tomorrow, my main highlight of tomorrow is so exciting! I am excited and nervous and scared. However, due to the possibility of eye-rolling circumstances, I shall not reveal it. But still, you must see my excitement!

@*&#()Q*IUHEAISKDJKLASMjblhskfjldm!!!!!

I think Liverpool's new home kit is uh, not very nice. Hell, I don't like it. This season's one's the best, so far.

Oh crap, I have Science homework. I'm so lame. It's 10 plus and it hits me only now. Hilarious.

There can be miracles,
When you believe.

Oh gosh. The match was really disappointing. At the last few seconds of extra time I was thinking like well yay that's it we won although not by a great margin, but we won. And then at the last second(literally), Riise headed the ball into our own net.

I totally could not believe it. it just changes the whole situation doesn't it.

I was super angry and disappointed and well, WTF. What the heck, Riise? Not his fault, I know, but it kinda determined my mood for the day. Even though maybe it didn't really show. Life's unfair.

But still, I shall be optimistic. "It's not over." Yeah, it so isn't. (:

Drogba. He was so hilarious. Throwing himself at players and then falling down and crying foul with that pathetic face. Its like ramming against a wall and then crying and blaming the wall for uh, being so hard and sturdy? HAAAAA.

Today was fine. I had the most boring assembly and that's the only thing I can remember. Oh and Hans was funny.