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Friday, January 19, 2007

Chapter One
Tuition's just over, and i feel a hell lot smarter already! SCREW YOU HENGGG! Today passed by, as any normal school day would; scoldings, bookings, sleeping. Got booked by that pootpoot-ish history teacher(i forgot her name. Again.) along with Daniel cause we didn't do a worksheet. She threathened to call our mummies but she didn't?


Chapter Two(the inter-chapter)
And so she threathened to call our mums, which scared the shit out of our anals right into our pants. LIEEK WTH. She's a pisser i tell you. So my mum messaged me later on over at Dover, asking me to come home earlier. I thought, i knew i was dead. So when i reached home, i asked mummy whether a teacher called her, hoping that i would have a last painful death. She said "No, why? Suppose to call me? What did you do again?". So practically, i've got myself into trouble. Trouble i could've been gone, scot-free from.


Chapter Three
And so, from when i left off, schooled without any consience(we're evil people) bothering us. All was good till HENG's class. When his classed came, it didn't remain as good as the previous. It was better. I mean seriously, what better than an hour to make up for the lack of sleep each night? It's like kindergarden! Sleeping period. No seriously, when he teaches, instead of equations coming out, what i'm hearing is "Sleep, go to sleep. You are feeling sleepy. SLEEP!" And so, the handsome one slept. Till Nattarat woke me up 5 minutes before lesson ended. BAH! I was dreaming of a dream laah.


Chapter Four

Dover-ed after school as usual, HUNG out at the swings, than backed to Bob's. Daniel BB-ed, and only me and Joel, were left. >.<


Epilogue
What's wrong?: Drowsing off/sleeping during a pastor's sermon, only to be right awake after it ends.

What's not so wrong?: Drowsing off/sleeping during HENG's class, only to be right awake after it ends.

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I wonder what it's like to be loved by you
I wonder what its like to be whole
And I don't walk when there's a stone in my shoe
All I know, that in time I'll be fine

I wonder what it's like to fly so high
Or to breathe under the sea
I wonder if someday I'll be good with goodbyes
But I'll be okay if you come along with me

Such a long, long way to go
Where I'm going I don't know
I'm just following the road
For a walk in the sun
For a walk in the sun

I wonder how they put a man on the moon
I wonder what it's like up there
I wonder if you'll ever sing this tune
All I know is the answers in the air

Such a long, long way to go
Where I'm going I don't know
I'm just following the road
For a walk in the sun
For a walk in the sun

Sitting and watching the world going by
Is it true when we die we go up to the sky?
Woah, woah
So many things that I don't understand
Put my feet in the sand when I'm walking in the sun
Woah
Walking in the sun

Such a long, long way to go
Where I'm going I don't know
I'm just following the road
For a walk in the sun
For a walk in the sun, yeah
Woah
Woah
Woah

Walk In The Sun;McFly

@6:53 pm // 0 souls being eaten



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