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OPTIMISTIC;
The Story
That Girl
Dreams
Thank You
Despair .
Tuesday, January 31, 20129:57 PM

"And after all these years ,
I'm still trembling inside.

Hello there . One of my many rare occasion to be online , and blogging . So far, being a Form Four ain't pleasant . There's no more "me" time :'( That's the saddest part ! Well , today is the most dreadful one for me ! My add maths teacher really made me blow . As a teacher , I think you should guide your students and not make sarcastic remarks . I don't like teachers like that . We're not as smart although we're in the first class okay ? Do you know that sometimes I wish that I'm in the back class ? So that I can study by myself and not need to please you teachers ? You just want good grades for the school . Please la . Mood off . Nights .