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Friday, December 28, 2007


my eyes still hurt from the removal-of-contact-lenses experience. putting it on was a decent thing - since it's my first time, it took me 15 minutes. but oh, removing it was a pain-in-the-butt. 1 hr 15 min. and uhh.. a lot of tearing. a lot a lot of tearing. i won't be wearing contacts for at least 3 weeks.

life sucks. no shit. me and umai were discussing about our lives back then and our lives now. i told her about how tough it is for me, to be having a mixed-school mentality in a girls' school. it's like a barrier to breezing through the communications issue, which i had partially overcome. but maybe there's a reason things happen. oh wells.

and you know, umai and i share the same wish. if only we can go school once again with our gang. and it'll be uber-nice if the building is WGPS. and then Cikgu Bobo can be our teacher, as well as Ms Hayati. haizz. i miss them all so much!!!

i'm serious. ever since i was in pri sch, i've always wished that the whole gang can be in the same school again, do the same crazy stuffs that we used to - if not, crazier. and then in pri sch, i dreamt that when we're grown up, the whole gang live in the same block of apartments/flats, in other words we are like neighbours. then we visit each other house, meet up at each other's house (according to whose turn it is) and have a feast every week. that'll be so cool.

and guess what? i'm still wishing the same thing.
my WGPS Gang forever. ILY all.

1:03 am

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