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Saturday, July 26, 2008 @ 10:19 PM
Warning: Wordy/Boring Post

Just because of her physical looks and her occassional weird actions, WE treat her like an outcast. WE don't invite her to join us for lunch although she's 'a part of us'. WE badmouth and sneer at her all the time, sometimes even in her prescence, thinking she can't hear us, when she obviously can. Yes, I WAS part of it, but I don't intend to anymore. She's a nice girl at heart really. Everyone has flaws, everyone wants to have friends, and definitely nobody likes to be treated as a freak. I just think we're being very mean. What if you were in her shoes? Just think.

I could go on ranting all night long just on that topic alone,
but then again, what for?
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Homecoming was cool.
The free food part, that is. {:

They didn't announce our roommates in the end.
I wna know so badly! Argh.
Excitement + fear = not good at all.
It's either KhaiQi or Meryl, or I'm jumping down the building.

I hate the feeling when a million and one things are running through your head.
Don't you?

Thatskewl @ Stella's tmr! So kewl :)
Magazines checked. Scissors checked.

Oh, speaking of scissors, did I mention that Mr. Leong doesn't know how to spell "scissors"? THAT'S RETRIBUTION, YO. God didn't give you the talent to spell "scissors", because you're forever picking on 2E! HAH, IN YOUR FACE. Sorry, drifted away from the subject ._.

Glue checked. Notebooks checked.
Pillow checked. Bolster checked.
Sarah checked. Good night. {:

6 MORE DAYS!