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    18 April 2006 @ 11:22 PM

    // Violent pornography

    Beijing in four days and I'm still in the mentally packing stage. Still yet to find a suitcase. Haha oh wells.

    School's been BORING this whole week. Raining like shit every afternoon. The fact that the temperature in the classroom drops about ten thousand times lower doesn't raise my enthusiasm in class at all either.

    Oh, and Cheryl and I keep getting into trouble with our CT and PCT. It's freaking retarded lah. The last straw is today when our sitting arrangements were changed. Now I'm sitting next to Imran while Cheryl's stuck in between Anjan and Shannon.

    Everyone go, "WHAT THE FUCK?!" now please.

    I'm tired of getting nagged at by teachers. It's bad enough having to live with a bitch of a mother for 16 years of my life already. School's supposed to be fun - what's happening??

    It's like I have to resist the temptation to leave school halfway with Wanxian and just go town to slack every single day. Every night, we'd look at our timetable for the next day and plan when's the best time to walk out from the back gate. Pretty pathetic, eh?

    Now that Cheryl's not sitting next to me in class anymore, things are going to get worse.

    And I'm eating more and more as the days go by. Don't even talk to me about exercising. KNNBCBB.

    On a brighter note, however, I finally got my 240 bucks from Matthew today. This means I'll get my iPod Video by this Friday. Which also means I'll have an anti-social device in handy should I need it for Beijing. Hopefully I won't have to use it very often. (:

    Good night world. Maybe it won't rain so much tomorrow. Maybe.