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because things will get better somehow.
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Sunday, September 30, 2007
i must kill myself. have wasted one night sleeping on my bed. my plans were ruined! i didnt touch my add. maths, i didnt touch my chemistry. and worst still. my history! i was initially planning to compile my notes de. but now... damn it =.=

after tuition yesterday, was feeling really exhausted. "drowsy" is another word you can use. so i decided to sleep at 7+pm, and wake up at maybe 12 or 1am to study. butbut... i woke up at 7+am instead. 12 full hours of sleep!

my alarm did ring. my mummy did try to wake me up. my didi did poke me and kick me[something which never fails to wake me up cos it annoys me the most]...

but why didnt i wake up!?

i am such a heavy sleeper... 12 hours of sleep... it reminds me of the other day when i was late for school. rushed to school and was punished by mr collin ting to sing national anthem alone on the parade square. and he expected to hear me sing. luckily i could still remember the lyrics. after that, his lecture started. i had 8hours of sleep that night. when i told him so, he said something like this with his that kind of expression... you will know it if he converse with you... its one of a kind with mrs choo's. HAHA. "dont you think 8hours of sleep is too luxurious? 8 hours of sleep you know... some more you are in secondary four!" my god. and now, i just had a 12 hours of sleep...

worst worst worst still... galvin waited from last night till 6+ or 7+am... we were supposed to study together. thenthen... i didnt wake up... sorry galvin x100!