MAJOR UPHAUL;
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Yo crazy baloneys. I am a kim. I dislike irritating and annoying brats, long talks and Flo Rida. Some of you might not agree. But there you go. Art is subjective. I enjoy scoffing sweets , snacks ,etc and Leona Lewis. What? No, no, I don't like to eat her. Never mind. But most importantly...I'm fat. :]

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Hoi! You peeps that come to my blog must get me ALL of these things!! Kidding lah, no cause to freak out. I want a dog. I mean, harlo? Where have you been? Living on the back of a humpback whale? Uh, and music CDs. Good ones. Go ask Steph. Plus, oh, I don't know. Teachers with a GOOD SENSE OF HUMOUR?? Also, they cannot give us (too much) homework. Hence my coff, coff, award-winning novel Revenge of the HW.

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    Sunday, March 8, 2009

    Okay I shall update now lah. Okay. So yesterday's Plain English Speaking competition was really 'fun'. If you count ENDLESS HOURS OF BORING NOTHINGTODONESS AND NERVOUS BREAKDOWNS AND TOTAL LETDOWNS FUN!!!!!! If you do, get off my blog right now. Anyway, like, the school was filled with angmors. And koreans. So on and so forth... I shan't go into the details but the last bit was completely torture okay. Just expect the next school newsletter/PSLE booklet filled with pictures of me and Stephaine holding hands in a knotted mess with COMPLETE STRANGERS WHO ARE INDIANS AND ALL MALE. To add to my misery and shame, you might also see pictures of me scowling and yelling and trying to kick the photographer-who-shall-not-be-named-but-jolly-well-knows-that-she-yes,SHE-was-laughing-her-head-off-and-enjoying-every-bit-of-my-torture. Courtesy of the-person-who-shall-not-be-named-but-is-cruel-and-evil-and-male-and-a-teacher-who-takes-pleasure-in-seeing-his-pupils-suffering. You. Stop. Laughing. NOW. Just shut up and let me wallow in self-pity and hate for those who have inflicted such utter pain and misery onto me. It was part of this stoopit interaction with other schools. Whoopdidoo. You, reader, can just shut up right now.