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Friday, January 02, 2009

Super sad. Mrs Choe and Ms Ong ain't teaching me. Tsk.
Their like the only teachers that I can ask advice on, be it spiritual or mental. Like, their the only christian teachers that are teaching me. And their very very very very very very good teachers. Tsk. So stupid. Never mind. I think Mr Alvin Sim is a christian. Maybe it'll be the same.

Well, the first day of school was crap. Pretty much felt like dying. Cuz honestly, it was so b-ring that you could die of b-dom. Tsk. Can't say the word. It's neither 'b_st_rd', nor 'b_tch' guys, relax.

Hmm. Going to church early to do some work. Prayer meeting tonight. Hope more people will attend it.

Tsk. Irritated cuz I can't say the word. Tsk tsk tsk.

Shall post another time. Bye!

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Josiah!

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