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Got postcards from my former selves, saying, "How you been?"
We might've said good byes just a little soon,
Robbing lips, kissing banks under this moon.

"if you're a bird, i'm a bird" (tagboard here)
Sunday, November 13, 2005 @ 12:17 pm


i had a bad dream! i dreamt of o level's chinese. goodness! we were all doing our chinese papers outdoors, at dis area which had those shophouses building. oh! and ms chan was our invigilator. haha. i remembered pinky sitting behind me (you must feel honoured). den we were all doing and doing, and suddenly, i dont know how, i got liquid paper on my right cheek. it was quite a big patch, i think. so i wanted to go to the toilet and wash it off. and i heard ms chan say," you should be prepared for dis kind of thing to happen!" and i went huh? anyway so i ran to the toilet. it was in a hawker centre that kind. the toilet was not really a toilet. and the aunties and uncles were talking outside there. so i went in and scrubbed my cheek. i dunno how long i took but it still wouldnt come off. i was panicking and panicking cos i already wasted a lot of time. i was still at the tian xie han zi section when i went to the toilet. i had no more time left. just as i was thinking whether to continue washing my face or to run back and finish the paper, i woke up.

goodness, how many weeks hav gone by and i'm still thinking about o level chinese?!