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good things come in small packages.



Wednesday, May 31, 2006

urghs.

a wasted trip.
we thought that we could help out at the camp.
happily happily went ALL THE WAY back to school
thinking that we can pull those sec 1s out during the squeeze and spread game.

in the end, we were told by ms tan that we cant help.
-_-"

at first, she said we couldnt stay over but COULD help.
then, she said we CANT help.
and she said this only when we were already there in school.
-_-"

told her that she could call our parents to confirm.
argued.
argued.
argued.
in the end, she said, "no you cant help out. we need everything to be in BLACK&WHITE. "

arghhhs.
after sometime, we didnt wanna argue back.
cos somehow, its like whatever we argue, she will have something to shoot back.
so its pretty pointless to carry on arguing.

really a wasted trip.
and we just felt rejected.

but nvm.

forgive and forget.
forgive and forget.
forgive and forget.

anyway, the bright side was, i could watch SINGAPORE IDOL~!!
=)
=)
=)
=)

one of them said to the contestant.

you have
no looks.
no style.
no voice.
no chance.

WHOA.
WHOA.
WHOA.

power ah~!
really pretty crude.
but these contestants should be prepared for such things i guess.













hms.
the more i think of ms tan, the more i think of what happened just now.


really felt so.

urghhhhhs.







jacintha.
jacintha.
jacintha.

forgive and forget.


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