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smile, even if it's going to be a fake one.
because things will get better somehow.
because the sun still shines for you.
Thursday, August 03, 2006
humms... today in school. nothing much happened though. hahas! but i must say something... about mr ang.

mr ang came to class and checked our maths notebook. then i showed him my newly-bought notebook. and its only functions... mr ang wanted to see my matrices. and its at home (half-undone)... then he said he wants it tomorrow. god! i have not even finished my A. MATHS 9.1 and 9.2 larhs!

ang: dont tell me you still busy with that thing hor.
me: hahas. ya. this saturday last liao.
ang: still got saturday arh?!
me: really! this saturday grand finals... last liao.
ang: next time no more events merh?
me: maybe larhs. i hope they have.
ang: i wish they dont get in arh...
me: o.o"

after school, i went to look for miss soh with huihui and qinghui. but still cannot find miss soh. yesterday she was absent. today, she wasnt at the staff room... gonna try my luck tml.

oh yerhs. back to mr ang. after school, CHUA called my handohone. saying that mr ang looking for me. i rushed to class. then he talked to me larhs. he asked when can i let him see my maths notebook...

ang: your that one... what MI what?
me: MILU BING.
ang: yarh... MILU BING. "M" for milu bing, and "M" also for MATRICES.
me: huh...
ang: tomorrow. tomorrow i want to see your matrices.
me: huh...
ang: why? cannot arh?
me: erhh... hahahas.
ang: okays. then monday then. monday i want to see your matrices.
me: hmmms...
ang: why!? monday also cannot arh?!
me: erhhhs... hahas.
ang: haiyohs... i dont care arh. monday, i want to see...
me: ohhs... okok lorhs. i try.
ang: you can anot...
me: can. i try.
ang: ok. you may go.

phew~! mr ang... you pressurising me! hahas. but lucky got him. if not i flunk my maths liaos.

my next worry is miss soh... my campfire~! my MILU BING... gonna suffocate mans... i want to get sick! i want to get MC! i dont want to go campfire! i want MILU BING!