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10:27 AM
haiz... i decided not to hate school anymore yesterday... but... how to? haiz... the exams are lyk 2 to 3 weeks away and tt tcher indirectly told me my results are lousy... dun relle blame her larr... i agree wif her ba... haiz... but... its juz so depressing larr... haiz... im so sick... haiz =(
these few days quite depressing ba... haiz... dun wanna tok bout it anymore larr... im gonna think bout whether i should oso stop blogging for a while... until all the exams are over...
