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The Last Lap.
May 20, 2006

2 more papers to go.

english retest. and chem paper.

im gonna spend the whole weekends mugging like crazy.

yesterday was boring. was looking forward to the end of the day every minute in school. was looking forward to going home early and taking a nap. but no. i had to stay back till 4pm. typing out stuff for june camp. friggin tired and brain drained.

freak. dont think i have enough time to study chem. movie outing later with the company. mass later in the evening. class tomorrow in the afternoon.

sheesh. dont even think im typing properly. doesn't seem to make sense.

8:54 AM