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Monday, December 24, 2007 | 10:17 PM

and even if the sun refused to shine
even if romance ran out of rhyme
you would still have my heart until the end of time. <3>

Uh well, I'm here to update again. Ha, so many things happened 'til I've no idea where to begin. Had the track gathering (well expected, not many turned up) a rather good time thou. But today's the worst day ever. Damn me, damn the bottle and damn the bitch x1000. Like how could she slapped me. Oooommmmgggggggg,


I should have kick more bottles onto her bitchface. Auntie, it wasnt on purpose can. We even went omg when the bottle smack right into her face. And I could see it really did hurt hellsome. But still, you shouldnt have slapped me. Oh, fuck.

[edit] I have no idea where and how to continue this post. Seriously. We did talk alot about school life, our passion for track and much more. But we're all really upset by about the school's decision.