All for one, one for all.

We're a part, not apart.

Hatreds, conflicts. Repent your sins before it's too late.

Whatever. As if any moron would give a fucking shit about this.

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Anyway, I've been turning in early recently. Homework and revisions are killing my eyes and infecting my brain cells.

Common Tests are the worst horror in my nightmare. If I can't get through this, I've to prepare to retain and suffer with some juniors.

First test coming up, Geography.

STRESSED UP.

My palms are sweating profusely and maybe a little bit of tremble with fear. I think studying makes me feel so oh-so-bullshits.

I don't even know why I'm striving to cope with my studies when I already know that I'm hopeless.

Perhaps, for my future career. Let's hope that I could get the fuck out of this as soon as possible. Mummy just gave me some words of "encouragement".

"If you pass most of your common test, I'll get you whatever you want."

As if.. bunch of bullshits.

Can she get me some high end products ? I've been saving up real hard to get a new wallet. The most ridiculous thing is, I never even ask these from her.

She can't even bear to part with her money since she's so money-minded. Trust her to say that she would get anything I want.

I know as a kid, I'm asking too much. So, I'm not expecting her to get anything for me. Anyway, I've always desire for a dior/coach/gucci wallet.

She'll never get these for me.

Pack of lies. Rehearse your fucking lines.

Lol. Let's change subject.

Went to look for Joell at Bugis after my dance yesterday. Walked around and talked a lot. She's damn crappy. Haas.

In the cab, we were like so demented. Laughed and laughed till my stomach couldn't take it anymore. I wonder what would happened if our friendship ever broke and so I said, "what would happened if we start quarreling ?"

Then, many things happened. Well, it's a long story. Lol.

Accompanied her home and she sent me to the bus stop.