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Thursday, August 31, 2006

it rained heavily while i'm on the train. got down and saw denise and shermin at the station. once i saw them i know that my day would not be good. from the way they look at me i knew it. walked to overhead bridge and my skirt and shoes got kinda wet.

went up to the hall. wasn't in a very good mood. especially when ks came to tell me that she won't be joining me. people started bugging on why i didn't wear the class jersey. i have my own reasons and i have no reason why i have to tell you all.

'thank you for the dream' sang by the choir was nice. the dance was alright but the music was way too loud. then julia came and sat beside me. it at least made me feel not so lonely anymore but i was still very moody. almost cried when shermin or denise ask julia to go away. i really don't know why.

at least the hpt thing made my day. going to have training this sat and next. hope i will enjoy and learn from it.

what a day of celebration.

11:20 am