Sunday, February 12, 2006
we were left to die. we were given no help. nope, none at all. 4E2, the only class which no teacher really helped for debate. comrades of 4E2, we've come this far, we must succeed. we must make a name for ourselves, not for being notorious, but for being a class which became something from nothing. rise from the ashes. well. jee yang and i have literally spent the whole weekend on debate again. while deb was busy with her tuitions and hwk. cant blame her, she's busy as heck like all of us. aft tuesday, i bet jy n i are gonna be unable to breathe a lil molecule of oxygen. we got backlocks like crazy, we got incoming homework bombs from the air. we got tests. we got everything chasing after us. ytd went to dad's friend, uncle edmund's house at farrer. damn shiok, stayed up till 2+. eyes wide open. playings of XBOX. well maybe for only 25 minues. other than that, playing with their family cat n eatin. and i wore my OAKLAND RAIDERS shirt for the whole day. HELL YEAH. go RAIDERS. go BRONCOS. go COWBOYS.
shaun
@ 9:53 PM
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