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Tuesday, May 31, 2005

Knowing more abt myself

After last nites incident, it suddenly hit me. I wasnt sad bcoz i cant play the game. Its just tat i felt so left out when i cant join in the fun. Its always dampens my mood when such things occur and its so often. This mood was still here when i wake up this morning. Argued with the jackass teacher abt some maths threw a little tantrum when ask to shift my seat to another position, all bcoz the jackass scared tat i will break the glass panel behind me(idiot think tat im a 3yr old)

This lousy mood stayed all the way till my pastry lesson. At least now im feeling way better den this morning.

I Hate being left out

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