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Friday, September 28, 2007

yesterday was this horrible, lousy day.
really, really horrible.


i woke up to the sounds of rain pattering, not just on the window, but on my pillow.
yes, my pillow.
the ceiling was leaking, so there were streams of water in my parents' room! down one side, water was just dripping from the ceiling, on another wall there was water streaking down, &finally there was a rivulet of water creeping down yet another wall, causing a stream of water that couldn't be stopped.
had to line up 10buckets of assorted sizes to catch the water that was dripping. despite that, the floor still got really wet, so we (my maid&i) had to wipe up the water with towels&wring them dry. it was nuts, i swear.
went to school in the rain, arrived in school looking like someone had pushed my head under the showerhead&left the rest of my body dry cos my hair was still wet. had to meet Mr. Yoong for a consultation, which is always gross cos come on, it's him.
oh&that tree up there? well duh, it fell, as you can so obviously tell. had to fight off a strong urge to climb up the tree like Tarzan or something. i'm nuts, so sue me.
went to study at Marina Square with Neha but i was so sleepy the entire time, but thankfully managed to finish at least a little work before i stopped. ate way too much at Billy Bombers, almost died. but love you still, Neha!
mum came to pick me up, but in my rush to get into the car, i hit my head really hard on the car. if you laugh at me for this, i will whack you damn hard. it hurt damn badly then, &it continued to throb the whole time afterwards. my mum thought something had banged into her car- that hard.
felt like puking at night, but let's just ignore that. just happy that yesterday is over(:


LOVE,

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