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WELCOME
Dreaming in Venice
DEAR DIARY
5:35 PM
booo
things just get worser and worser
now im sitting right behind
and probably won't be able to concentrate as well
and im gonna flunk my tests
and no more xinyi's funniness to cheer me up
no more charis's 'dun be so stress'
even though she's the one who makes me stress
no more wadever
bleahhh :(
whats the point of making good frenz
if you still leave them in the end
wells
the math test was. ermm. quite ok ba.
and omgosh!
hilda does cheer so. ermm. cute-ly! haha x)
i guess she can be a gd cheerleader
even though she doesn have that look
i find that the time i need you the most
is when you don't seem to care
