Damn. I feel sosososo obese right now. At this rate I'm at, there's never a chance for me to be anorexic. Bleah. I hate school. I hate tests. I hate f-ed up teachers. I hate twiits/lians/bengsters/wannabes and posers. Ain't supposed to hate but I'm feeling like sf895gh495hg9h8q89yr389617&908gbui3uik. Urgh. Bye. I need to chiong my Maths.

Call me please. I seriously need you now at this point of time. Gulps. Kryptonite needs Superman. ):

(Btw, PE's gonna be a death sentence 'cos Mr JTong is this crappy guy who seriously ain't like Mr HChoo. Bleah. But then again, I need those exercise. So I ain't gonna go on now. Officially, goodbye.)