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Hello im Cheryl Yee Guiying.im 16! this year and 26th march is my special day. katong convent is wayyy cooler than your school, thats why kc sailors will kick your ass any day! my RHYA darlings are my superheroes!
Beware cause im really loud and prolly retarded at the same time.im known for making hell alot of noise when i get high and i love singing even more when i sound bad. makes me and everyone else happier(HAHAHA).
/Wednesday, April 02, 2008
HandWritten on; 7:05 AM

going to school is starting to become a chore.its like a routine every morning:
wake up.
go toilet.
change.
wear contacts/ tie hair.
check the time.
check my phone.
say bye to bubble and off to the bus stop.
wait for 31/196 etc.
run to the netball court before 7.24am.
its a tiring and awfully boring thing to do, most schools have the 'start late on one day' kind of system which i am dying to have. but my screwed up school doesnt have that kind of thingy. and also i have to bus to school with my HUGE SAILING BAG.and not forgeting my lifevest.and if its thursday/friday,i have to bring my shoe bag as well.like omg, anyone know of a lorry driver?

sailed byte with shuyun,damn retarded, but i had fun.gossip and sailing fit each other soo nicely. but the fun is going to end. next week onwards, tue/wed/sat/sun sailing 420. only fri left for bytes and mondays left to study.as if i study anyway, but afiqah just remined me that midyears are in 2 weeks. im freaking,freaking out. with that around the corner and everything else, i think i might just break down and die.im giving this 3-6 months and if i really suck at time management then i think ill have to start re-organise myself. maybe i should do it soon.

pe tmr, shoe bag, SHIT. omg, which reminded me, chua made me say sorry to the class for saying' shit' during her lesson. and when i said 'damn', she wanted to see me after class.i was thinking, 'huh, people say other stuff much worst like the f one and all and you're scolding me for saying shit?'. i didnt go meet her after class. couldnt be bothered.

its 11. 1 lit essay and 1 eng compre to go. i can do it.

who am i kidding, i cant, ill just fall asleep on my table like always.