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in a few hours time i'll have school. i'm gonna become a student again. i'm gonne be immersed in what i used to detest. i'm gonna be waking up earlier than what i've been doing for the past few months. i'm gonna hate it eventually.

ugh.

and i cant believe that due to an error in misjudgement (and a flickered mind), i'll hafta wait another 3-4 months in order to get that piece of paper. so depressing lah.

i somewhat dislike the fact that my mom is always right. you should hear the analogies she uses. like phwoar.

aiight. i'm done. and i needa buy a new pencilcase already. my dinosaur died.

goodnight!