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Saturday, May 26, 2007

Infinity, and beyond

Hail the month of June- it's the summer break already, HALLELUJAH! hsdgfhsjgfhsj


3rd sis has already turned ten on the 23rd (happy birthday again, sheg!). She demanded a psp for her present-to-be, but instead, i gave her a watch from happy house. Smile, baby- i'm not working, you know! No money to spare for such presents, yet. Love!

Zomg, i can't believe that our GPP(group project proposal) is nearing the EE (expecting expectations) mark. We're speculating for an AE due to totally last-minute research and all. Women, let's work out the final draft, aiming towardddddds EE, yaw- i'm already driven with enthusiasm la, yessa!

Argh. Moving on to the pathetically miserable innits that have been practically happening pretty much often than that of the good ones throughout the week in school, i wonder- can our CG get any worst? First, faith has bestowed us to get the purely strict & annoying teachers at the beginning of the term (i shan't mention whom), except for the awesome GP tutor. Of all lessons, we look forward to GP since she's the only patient tutor that we have. And, butttttttttttttttttt damn omg i can't believe this- she'll be leaving us next term for the sickening JC2s! And the aftermath? That NIE tutor-wannabe. The fact really hurt us that even the notorious girl in my class cried (rach, i can't believe still that you cried, but you did). We hugged her like she won't be in school anymore, and then we ranted on and on about the big loss- how tormenting

Melodramatic much? That's how much we love her, really

Ili, let's grind! Zizie, teach me more dance steps! Afi & Aisyah, come hear me mimic to stacie orrico's music again! Boy, the wackiness injected into me the whole week. (: I was high, because i couldn't take math & econs any longer. To hell with those, yeahhhhh


The trip to changi naval base yesterday was a sweaty and just a mediocre one. Should've tried the bungee jumping & banana boat ride, sjkhdsakjhd! Nevertheless, it was fine (my friends thought the missiles and ships were fascinating, but I gave them the -.- face. Not to my liking). The only highlight of the excursion: The duck ride


*More pictures coming up soon
TPJC runway! Enormous load of congrats to Aisyah H. for winning 2nd for the white tee design! Zomg, the champ model is a total beau; bet the guys will be drooling with blood with the sight of her. ;) Made new friends: dila and jannah. Disco after the event. "Baik Diana!" said azli, lol! Mr Ari was hot, wasn't he, Ili? Ended at ten. Intended to drop by gelare cafe near katong mall for the grad night, but i've been declared broke since yesterday afternoon due to constant splurging of good food in the newly-opened cafe in school (so i can't take cab already). Apologies 'cause i can't make it- but we can meet another day, can't we?

The boy's greatly, greatly missed

To the showers for now. bye

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Diana H.
Jan 8, 1990

xo,