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Monday, 30 June 2008

I swear I will scream the next time someone's blog bloody bursts out in song extremely loudly. My mind is already overflowing trying to remember whose blogs play music automatically so I can stop the disaster before it blows up my brains. I just really don't like having my song messed up by sudden drum beats and the like. :(

As expected, the seimon shop at PS was wonderful beyond words! I wanted to bring every single Rilakkuma thing back home but too bad I couldn't. I think I must do something to curb my obsession, I can totally see myself being ostracised in university for being too childish or act cute or something along those lines.

Math was luckily quite OK (since I was thinking to myself it was relatively easy). I curse my inability to use the GC and to work out AP and GP patterns.

Still can't decide what M18-ish thing to do on my birthday. Turning 18 is so exciting lah! The simulacra of the high life at 18 is so completely misleading.


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