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Cause i'm so tired of all this fear.
Jul 21, 2006

ahhh. tired. racial harmony celebrations were pretty much the same as every other year's. arts and cultural appreciation. games. blah blah blah. so the whole class was in saris/punjabi suits and everyone was in a rush to learn how to wear the saris this morning.

went to chinatown with yunting, qiuping and peiting after school. walked around to find the stuff we need for the dance. and qiuping and yunting went crazy shopping. -.-". but seriously, some of the stuff they sell at chinatown are really cheap and nice. darn i love the earrings.

but i cleverly left my phone and wallet in class. GJ crystal lee. GJGJ. no money. and now i owe yunting 10 bucks. grr.

feels a little bit weird without my phone. but i don't think i use it much anyway. except to call. back to school tomorrow for dance stuff. and then church for choir again. sunday would probably be dedicated to dance prac again. hahaha! another weekend flies by. : /.

and i seriously dread the worst that is to come.

9:07 PM