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Monday, February 28, 2005. It seems that im getting rather too busy nowadays because of Nobody's War, so ive decided to give Darren a temporary co-writer status. Urgh cant think of anything else to write. Sunday, February 27, 2005. Which Tales of Symphonia Character Are You? Brought to you by. Saturday, February 19, 2005. We got to do our c and c test. Tuesday, February 15, 2005. What stupid questions my mind asks me. I think I'm going a bit unstable, but, then again, who isn't? Sunday, February 13, 2005.
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Sunday, March 27, 2005. The student stares at the ticking clock,. His face long and drawn,. He cannot overcome this mental block,. His mind conjures up a result sheet torn. He stares blankly at the approaching day,. Regretting his foolish deeds,. Knowing finally the price to pay,. Of being in this creed. The test draws ever near,. The numbers still seem ever blur,. He cannot help but fear,. The final day when the results appear. He thinks all is lost,. He believes that he will fail,. He looks up and sees,.
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Tuesday, March 22, 2005. Their gleeful ghosts glide over there,. The spectres of my broken oaths,. That they be here is only fair,. This fate was one I've wove. My masters came and my masters left,. With my given and honoured word,. But the answers were too quick and deft,. And my oath then seemed just absurd. So my promises I have not kept,. My pledges I nought obeyed,. Tis no surprise my honour sapped,. By the Spectre of my Homeworks' Wait. It seems that im getting rather too busy nowadays .
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Wednesday, March 23, 2005. The sweet sound of tinkling bells,. The brillant rides bathed in light,. The poor boy will so tell,. He's never been to a place so bright. Locked in his cellar for night and day,. By unworthy parents who do not care,. He will tell you, he will say,. He's never seen a sight so fair. His caretakers look at him and smile,. Watching him marvel is a lovely sight,. Then they think of things that they saw on file,. And they knew they've done whats right. To waste and to make merry,.
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Tuesday, March 01, 2005. Today there was a Founder's day thing at the National Indoor Stadum where the entire ACS family of 6 schools attended, making a total of 8500 students. So basically we were having fun popping the giant balloons. (ACS(I) popped 3 out of 6! At the end, as we were on our way out, we say Mrs yvonne lim getting hit on the head by one, the look on her face was . how say it. interesting. It seems that im getting rather too busy nowadays . Nobodys War is Back up! Like Opening A Wound.
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Friday, March 18, 2005. Hmmm strapped for cash, a pair of broken goggles (which of course I have to pay for myself) and my Battlebots drill has spontaneously combusted. Which, contrary to whatever you people out there think, Is NOT a good thing, for heavens sake, its my ISO Project! Now, what else was I talking about? Nothing Important was it? Just because something has the word "logic" is in its name don't mean its always well. logical.). It seems that im getting rather too busy nowadays .
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Sunday, March 27, 2005. The student stares at the ticking clock,. His face long and drawn,. He cannot overcome this mental block,. His mind conjures up a result sheet torn. He stares blankly at the approaching day,. Regretting his foolish deeds,. Knowing finally the price to pay,. Of being in this creed. The test draws ever near,. The numbers still seem ever blur,. He cannot help but fear,. The final day when the results appear. He thinks all is lost,. He believes that he will fail,. He looks up and sees,.
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Days Of Our Lives: November 2005
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From barely knowing each other in Primary 4, to enemies in Primary 5 and finally best of friends from Primary 6 onwards. SDP Ferarri (Singapore's Dumbest People. don't ask how the Ferarri came about.) is a group of 5 friends from HPPS who, somehow, are still at each others' necks after all these years. Just got back from my tr. Heh duno y, but i juz decided to post stg here. w. Ok dats it. thursday. 23rd june. group outing? Layout Design: Lai Yee. Brushes from: Hybrid Genesis. Friday, November 25, 2005.
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Days Of Our Lives: June 2005
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From barely knowing each other in Primary 4, to enemies in Primary 5 and finally best of friends from Primary 6 onwards. SDP Ferarri (Singapore's Dumbest People. don't ask how the Ferarri came about.) is a group of 5 friends from HPPS who, somehow, are still at each others' necks after all these years. Just got back from my tr. Heh duno y, but i juz decided to post stg here. w. Ok dats it. thursday. 23rd june. group outing? Layout Design: Lai Yee. Brushes from: Hybrid Genesis. Monday, June 06, 2005.
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Friday, March 25, 2005. May you live in interesting times. A curse in a blessing's clothing,. Though you may think them silly rhymes,. Next to them, you are nothing. You scorn my weakness and fraility,. You laugh at a weird old man,. Yet when the wolves swarm your precious farms,. You seek my help, and I began. You live in interesting times indeed,. That much, I can say,. The undead ghouls you will feed,. Long before your hair turns gray. Your malice will not help you now,. Even if to me you bow,.
