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not to be taken for granted
Tuesday, January 22, 2008 1:27 AM

i miss school like fuck.

i miss gossipping with my babe almost all the time.
i miss looking and laughing at eunice's wedgies.
i miss making fun of sc's moans everytime mr loo calls her.
i miss ganging up with babe to disturb khai.
i miss pretending to have done poa tys when i have not done so.
i miss tearing off pages from textbooks, crushing them into paper balls and throwing them into the waste paper basket.
most importantly, i miss my friends.
(let me emphasize, FRIENDS)

oh and one more thing, i miss trying to fold paper roses and though mira has taught me patiently over and over again, i can't fold the damn thing! urgghhh
it turns out like a piece of shit. lol