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goodbyes' said.
Friday, November 14, 2008

It was the last day of school today & it turned out to be a memorable one. as always. ;)

as usual, pizza was served. i swear, i ate like a pig. i was probably hogging everything with pineapple in it. 6 slices. now don't tell me thats not gonna put on any weight. ;p

oh god, report card day was horror. even though i didn't have to collect the report cause i'm form 3, it was the matter of standing there and doing who knows what.
i was hungry, i was tired, i was sleepy. & at times, i just sang to myself. ;p see lah, boredom comes over me that easily. 

3.30pm.

FINISH.DONE.SCHOOL'S OVER.
thats it people. school's done! i'm not sure whether I should have been sad or not, but i was kinda sad.
i stood there taking one last glance at the school before i come back for my PMR results. :S

& holy crap, the thought of form 4 just scares me.
see how fast time just flies by ...