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For 2007, I hope to...

:Enrich myself as much as possible before Uni:
:Do well in Uni:
:Visit Hong Kong or Taiwan:
:Learn hip-hop dancing:
:Not involve my car in any accident:

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Friday, August 08, 2003

Halo again diary... yawnz it's like 1 in the afternoon but dunnoe why so tired. Anyway today was a good and bad mix mix day. In the morning National Day Celebration was pretty fun, and the atmosphere was very lively with all the dancing and singing and hugging and being good friends. It was such a long time since I felt so "at home". Anyway after the celebration which ended pretty early (about 9.45 YAY :) !) I went back to my secondary school and met my old friends (only 4 of them sad to say.... and they are from my ex-clique wan...) but we had breakfast at the old hawker centre behind our school. Sitting there and eating breakfast got me reminiscing on the fond memories I had here during my Sec4 days where my friends and I would always come to have lunch after school or have breakfast during the prelim and O levels days when school ended early. Haiz... wish I could go back to the secondary school days where everything was plain and simple, where there was so little backstabbing or "trying-to-act-cool-and-popular-people".

Anyways, after the nice nice meal, my friends and I went back to our school to attend the speech day, where the turn out was so, so bad. Only about 8-9 ex-students came back... the mood was so dead. Even when the prize winners went onstage to receive their prizes, there was so little cheering and clapping unlike the past years. And to make matters worse, all the teachers seemed to dao us and the students from our batch when we approached them. They could like just walk past us as though we were not acquainted. Haiz... And the other sad thing is that I didn't win any prize.... :( !!! I thought I would get the best in english prize but it instead went to a BITCH (pardon me but that creature is really someTHING you wouldn't like to have any relations to...). Oh well, that's all for the morning. My SA friends are now trapped in their school attening a SAT lecture the school organised. On a half-day??!! The school admin must have gone nuts. And its duration is from 1.30 to 4... so sian right? Hope we would be going out later, since my friends have decided to leave the lecture early... hehe. Then we could go play daidee or bridge or mahjong, which we had not done for some time now with everyone leading their busy JC lives. If only I could remain in the secondary days. :|

Terence pens his legacy at 1:34 PM

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