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tired of barely holding on,
to something that's already gone.
tired of being the one who's in this all alone.

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had enough
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you saw the way that I fell;
Wednesday, 5 May 2010 // 00:23

Nothing kills more than to know
That this is the end of the road
And I know I've got to let go

-Adam Lambert, Can't Let You Go

This is like, the 5th time in a row I'm quoting from Adam Lambert. Hmm.

Anywayy. Maths today was, okay-ish. Because you don't really have to mug for Math.

But I took one look at the bonus question and didn't even try attempting.

Uhh, not much happened in school. -thinks- After our block test we had Science, then recess, then Culture, then History, then break again then Chinese and Assembly? Yep.

Oh and during Assembly they gave us this briefing-ish on our IH group project.

And this one girl in my group posted "we are screwed for IH. JOY." on her Facebook, and my whole group liked it.

Hahah we're an epic group, I know, yay.

Andddd. Training got cancelled. Blehh.

Because our coach has to work, apparently. Ohkay?

According to Daphne who heard from seniors, he works in some shipping company?

Okay weird weird weird.

So instead I stayed back with Jessie and NgXin in an attempt to do FPS. Kinda failed.

Then choir ended early for Divya so we went to eat? Which makes me feel fat.

Then I came home and realized my Internet was still dead. Because I was watching FlashForward yesterday and didn't have time to do FPS so I thought you could wake up in the middle of the night to chiong.

Then my sister made me call Starhub and I fell asleep waiting for them to connect me to a real person.

And then I slept till, 11'45-ish? Hahahahah.

And I finally go do my FPS now.

Oh look my new episode of Chuck just finished downloading. Shall, not, click. Screw FPS, blehhhh.