Hi (:
My name is Chair and I rock.
Seventeen candles on the 28th September '09. I ♥ cocktails, cocaine, and clubbing.

PARAMORE
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you know you love me
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at 7:48 PM

2nd day of school, and i'm hating that stupid place more and more. gosh. not the seniors' fault. they're nice people. i just.....ahh!! can't stand my group. the gals are soooo cliqish man!! they go everywhere together!! and i mean EVERYWHERE!! omg, it's so stupid. at the same time you don't wanna be the loner. so it's like, heads you win, tails i lose. oh. my. god.

we were also told we have to pay $10 a month for the use of the sports complex. so basically, our 3 months here will cost us $30. wth. and we have swimming lessons. and you have to get at least a silver for napfa, or you won't be exempted from physicals. one reason i wanna leave. why on earth did i choose acjc??!! shitty place. so i started the day with a shock, that we have to sit in our OGs. nearly died. then we had talks and more talks which i suffered backache cos the chair was so uncomfy. i yawned so many times i thought my jaw would come off it's hinges. then we played games the whole day and now i look like a lobster. seriously. no kidding. I AM RED. tmr more baking under the sun. my poor poor skin. then we learnt the partner dance thingy. my partner is quite a nice guy la. but we're 2 people who can't dance for nuts. we kept forgetting the moves!! he told me he can't dance so i said we just have to avoid stepping on each other's feet. but we were really not that bad considering we both have 2 left feet. and he was from nyps too. funny, i see quite a lot of nyps in acjc. that's the only fun moment of the day, i think.

we also got really dirty cos of this game where the seniors threw starch on us. mind you, that starch was HOT. ouch man. and the guys had to throw mud at us. ugh! and i nearly cried in the middle of the pitch, because i was thinking of 4C3 and our chalet, and i realised we would never be able to be together again. even now, the thought breaks my heart.

came home, FINALLY. and guess what, just found out my tshirt was too big. -_-" oh god, GIMME A BREAK!!! hopefully i can change it tmr. and now mum says she quite unsure about buying the house. seesh. i do NOT like the way 2007 is starting.

-2 down, 2 more to go. (halfway through! grit your teeth and bear it!!!)