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MINORITY
I want to be the minority
I don't need your authority
Down with the moral majority
'Cause I want to be the minority
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Minority - Green Day
MXYLO
Crap it all out, crap it all out...
Get to the toilet if you need to crap.
I don't have a tagboard, and I couldn't less
Monday, July 13, 2009
I'm freaking out these days. It's like I'm having mood swings and it's real creepy to me. Ah well, I was suppose to meet Qian Ying today but I think she forgot. Today when well as Mr. Ng's lesson was the first 3 periods. He viewed some commercial projects and he told us to hand in our argumentative essays. I actually handed in 2 of my essays. One of them was in the proper format and the other one was more of my own argumentative essays. But it seems like after English, the other periods were slow.
So after school, I went to NP room since I was told that there will be a meeting. But the meeting was like only 20 minutes and after that we were playing frisbee. I don't wanna go much into the details but I reall sucked at catching and I didn't know Jia Ji and Luke are very competive. It's fun, I enjoyed playing with them. Sunny, Khaliesah, Luke, Jia Ji. Squadmates what... what can you expect?
After I when to Popular and I was heading home, I saw Iqbal. I mean, I feel bad. I was in a bad mood and I waved to him with my 'angry' face on. And hey Iqbal, if you're reading this, I'm sorry. I'm not in a good mood. I was rather thinking more about Shahril. He's really hope that he's really okay with me after what I told him. But after telling him, I feel good. Problem is, I really hope to be friends with him and you know, being friends with him happily ever after. I just hope he's okay.
Now, there's the problem. My own problem. It's freaking me out. HELP!!!!!!!!!!!!! Anybody know what's wrong with me?
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I have dirty little secrets that I'm proud of, because it made for who I am today.
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