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Sunday, March 19, 2006



Today, I am very busy parents are so worried about my PSLE. First, I wake up early for tuition. After, I still had to go to another tuition centre(This was my first lesson). I was so afraid. The teacher was very fierce, she scolded the pupils until the burst out crying. I told my mum that I do not want homework as I can't do finish it(I have tuition everyday and has homework)and spelling, I hate most during Chinese lesson. I have to bare it for 2 hours. After the lesson,I told my mother and I became to suck. I didn't talk to my mother, I was so upset. She knocked on the door amd began to talk to me. I turned a deaf ear to. I went for a swim as I have swimming class every Saturday. When I was swimming, the rain become to poured on me. I came up and then I went home. My mother say that we maybe want to go to swimming. Now, I am waiting to go to the curing west library....

5:17 AM

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Here's a story of a girl,
 Living in the lonely world,
 A hidden note, A secret crush,
 A little boy who talks too much.

Well, I'm standing in the crowd,
 And when you smile I check you out,
 But you don't even know my name,
 You're too busy playing games,

And I want you too know,
 If you lose your way,
 I won't let you go.

If I cut my hair,
 If I change my clothes,
 Will you notice me?

If I bite my lip,
 If I say hello,
 Will you notice me?

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