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Teacher's Day celebration yay!
Teacher's Day holiday.
Chemistry test.
Quite bad actually.
I couldn't complete 2 parts.
Fire evacuation drill.
Quite funny in bio.
First alarm: copying the bio answers.
Second alarm: start packing up.
Brought our bags to the field.
Thought that we were so going to get screwed for it.
But luckily there was many people with bags too.
Walked directly to the chem lab that was supposedly on fire.
Rushed off after PW to see the teachers at acsi.
Well, acjc had its teacher's day celebrations on friday instead of tuesday.
So everyone decided to go see the teachers together on friday.
Sadly, since it was a friday, all the teachers have left.
Kind of fail eh?
Went to play lan for the first time since I started JC.
L4D2 and TF2.
Although we shouldn't have stayed on the same map for so long, got slightly boring.
Except for when suddenly everyone agreed to only use melee.
Went spotlight to get stuff.
Blah blah blah.
Zoom all the way to the present.
I feel really really emotionally empty.
Like it all seems to meaningless.
So desolate.
Like I'm an emotionless shell.
Like I'm fading away.
Uh, just read my twitter.

Flowed from my head and into the web:
7:11 AM Saturday, September 4, 2010




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Имя: ggerald
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