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why be other colours;
when you can be orange instead?
Thursday, February 08, 2007
for english today we were discussing the pros and cons of blogging, so here i am. i have decided to update for now...
amaths test was a KILLER! i'm soooooo gonna flunk to high heavens. for goodness sake, mr poh's "passing mark" was a 22/28, which is clearly impossible for someone like me. he insists that we would have to change places is we dont do well for the test which is super ironic coz i'm already sitting in front of the teacher's desk!!!
anyway, back to the main event of today. during R.E, ms raju was telling us a little of her past. it was really sad, the whole class appeared to be stoning and staring into space but i bet all of us were on the verge of tears. surprisingly, ms raju remained strong and there wasnt even a hint of wanting to cry and she went on with her story. if it was me up there speaking, i'll probably sob my way finish. but in that sense it was good too,coz if she really cried, i don't think we would know what to do.
i too, nearly cried..tearing only. i think i'm afraid of crying, especially in front of other people. like ms raju. but she was truly truly brave, telling 2 classes about her past, and i respect her for that. she even declared:
" don't pity me, pity is just a wasted emotion."
the origin.2:45 PM
what's my age again?
Emilia Yong / Emile
29/04/92
2/8er '06
1/8er '05
Half netballer[as stacy would put it]
Legionary
that "in-messable" hair
L O V E S
GOD
orange[duh]
cats
rock
anime/manga
cartoons
food
laughing
dislikes
waiting
being bored
veggies[lol]
classical music
noisy motorcycles that pollute the air
pink
entries;
myself;
shouts;
links;
my past;
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