痛的哭了, 哭的累了.

There's something about the way the hair falls in your face.
4 + 4 + 0 = 440.
Indeed, this is my 440th post. I think I might consider closing down this blog or move to somewhere new when the number reaches 500.

Hmm.. Today was okay. The boys (not necessarily all but certain ones) in my class are lunatics. *giggles* They seriously crack me up. HOR, VOONIE, HOR? Of course, Voonie is one of them. Hah hah. BTW HOR, VOONIE?! I am gonna repeat this again, I am SO not EMO?!*snorts* I just happen to fancy photography and quotes, do you have a problem with that? *snorts even louder* Therefore, you can stop calling me EMO.. Or else. Hah. You don't want your tummy to be penetrated, do you? *evil grins* And I am so not kidding luh, I CAN AND WILL PENETRATE (ROFLOLMFAO! PENETRATE SOUNDS WRONG!) YOUR TUMMY ONE HOR. Umhmm.. I think I made that very clear.

Oh yeah, I heard Ms Nora (my current English teacher) is gonna be teaching us only until the end of this month tommorow only. Tommorow is her LAST day. Gah, I like her teaching us. Why must she go? >__>;; Shucks, people do come and go. I guess leaving IS inevitable. Oh well. I've learnt to cope with people leaving a long time ago.

Crap, it just dawned on me that I'm still in my uniform. So, don't you think I ought to go bathe? 'Cause I think I should. So yeah, that's it. Goodbye, XO.

Sorry to bore you but I seriously have nothing interesting to say. Unless you might say this post is interesting.

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其实, 我比谁都懦弱.
(Translation: Truth to be told, I'm weaker than everybody.)