Monday, April 28, 2008 / 3:45 AM
Spent my Saturday night celebrating Mr Choo's retirement in the school. It was my first time going to school that late in the evening and everywhere was really dark..and freaky? Its like I'm entering a haunted compound!=X
See! I ain't kidding! And the figure its actually me..GOSH! I looked like a teenage ghost!=X









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There's a "drama" going on in that party and I don't know what is it all about. Suat Li, the usual busy body wanted to know what is it all about so she asked Jia Yi but she told her not to ask much. There are "drama" going on among some people around me in school for the past few weeks. I ain't enjoying the "drama" though..or perhaps I don't give a damn about it. I mean I have a few months left before I leave my secondary school life, catching up with those "dramas" in my school is so not worth it! Not unless people wanna gossip about it to me lar! Anyways, I am rather lost in the party. If not for Chin Chi and the few ex-form 5's I used to mingle around with, GAWD I might leave the party a few minutes after it started. The party ended abruptly after a fight or I think its something to do with the "drama" going on among those girls.

*sighs*


Davy and I had group study in the morning. Davy came over and we studied together since we knew we will not have the mood to revise if there's nobody to push us. Thus, Davy came out with this group study idea for us to push each other to revise for our mid year examination. Our group study went on pretty well though. Unlike some people who USUALLY ended up chatting instead of studying together(you know who I meant) we managed to cover a chapter of Biology and a chapter of History together^^ We made a great pair when comes to group study, that I can't deny it=p

We are supposed to have another group study with Jas and Sarlini at Davy's place today. I woke up around 9.30am this morning since our group study starts at 10am. I went over to Davy's place a few minutes after 10am and Davy wasn't around at home. I called her and she gave me a bad news about her grandpa.

Her grandpa passes away!!o.O

I was SPEECHLESS when she told me that. I've seen her grandpa a few times when I drop her back to her grandparents place after tuition. The last time I saw him was this Thursday and he looked fine and healthy to me. I told mom the bad news and she was shocked too. She too didn't expect that to happen. She told me dad saw her grandpa at the sundry shop yesterday and he was fit and fine. He even offered to pay for something my dad bought for us though my dad didn't wanna except his offer.

Davy sound so sad and I feel so sorry for her.=(

*double sighs*


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