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"..a happily ever after below the waist."
ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW.

“..I’m an addict for dramatics; I confuse the two for love.” –Taking Back Sunday

I'm Chelsea Beckett & Joseph Mark Trohman is my hero.
Cheers.

I’m every cliché but I simply do it best.




WHERE YOU WANT TO BE.

To the emergency exit door, no.


al/alister; the resident couch potato.
Anderson D./Andy
arvy.
audreyyyy.
bamba.
The BarBars.
bets/betina.
bianca.
brittany & casey.
cheenyka.
chi; simply indescribable.
christina marie.
dindin, dingdong.
disconinjas.
ells; the Fall Out Boy chic.
hannah c.
hudaaaaa.
ice.
ickbal.
iman.
izaq.
jammie.
jana.
jemuel.
joakk/joey/quack.
jolin.
joel
jovan.
justin.
kathrine.
katkat/kathrina.
kathleen.
kevin
kim.
kriztine abigail.
krizteena.
leiz; still the blabla.
manuel.
margaret.
maria natacia.
marlieeee/marla.
melanie a.
Mary Jayy/Mary Jane/Mary Joyce.
millah.
mizwarr.
monica/monix.
mumz.
mykaa.
nabs/bilay.
naqieyahh; pronounced na-KEE-yah.
Neesah aka Victoria.
Nicholle Zoe.
nikita.
nikki.
nina.
paths; the photographer.
pinkyy.
rcheller; the Manhattanite.
rhona.
ria.
relzz.
rielle/jan.
rosemary.
rubianca.
sarrrr.
seebs.
sim.
syiqah.
shanny!
steessh; the LOUD.
tashaa/nats; for cookies click here.
tiaraaa.
timmy.
umi; the taller one.
ummi syahirah.
wryck.
viel.
yerraaa.
yvonne&rora.
yzma/amelia/ismey
zim.
zim & friends.
zul.




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Friday, October 3, 2008
August Is Over, September Done Over, And October Is Here. 4:14 PM

“..Nothing works three ways.”

-a wise old kid named Anderson Duncan C. aka Andy
Absolutely nothing.


Guess what I just found out from Al (who is currently at some ward in RIPAS, he’s been admitted for eye problems or something and I’ve been keeping him company MSN-wise for a few days now)? DST doesn’t do 3 way calling. FOR CRYING OUT LOUD, WHY NOT?!? Just another number to add to my list of Reasons Why Our Country Is At The Bottom Of The Food Chain And Why No Other Country In The World Has Heard Of Ever Heard Of Us. And I am down to #97. Kidding. But if I did have that list, I bet I would be at #97.

Oh well, that explains why Ells and I kept getting disappointed everytime we tried to add a call. I even looked in the manual. Turns out, our country doesn’t do that. *sigh

Forget Sony Ericsson or Nokia, I’m gonna sue DST ><

Anyway, I cannot for school to reopen. Which is like, in what, 2 more days? YEAH! Awesome. But that only means that PMB would be 10 days away. 10 DAYS ALREADY?! Someone tell me I’ve got it all wrong and it’s still August, please. How can we be in friggin’ October? Already?

This means I really have got to start burying myself in my books. The only revising I’ve done so far is my Geography government mocks paper. And it is severely vandalized; I can’t get past answering a couple of questions without unintentionally doodling and scribbling around the margins. This proves Geography isn’t my calling. Haha.

Well, it’s not like PMB’s gonna be that hard. Come on, like, so many ex-Year 9s have done it and they seem to be fine. What’s the big deal right? I’ve spent the last three years studying everything that’s bound to come out in the PMBs and all I have to do now is dig everything up from memory. Piece of cake.


Days to PMB 13

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HISTORY

January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
March 2010
November 2010

YESTERDAY.
-Has Anyone Seen This Guy?
-The Kid In Yellow.
-AWOL (I'm Sorry, Do I Know You?)
-Holiday Class, We Are So Jaded.
-Yeah.
-Much Ado About Nothing
-The 5-Day Holiday: Day Three: Power Cut.
-A 5 Day Holiday: Day One; Getting Kicked Out.
-It's Called Re-La-Ting
-Out Of The Shower And Onto The Bed