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preparation for jap role play
Wednesday, February 4, 2009, 10:04:00 PM
tml is my jap role play! aw, dammit.
im so nervous. im afriad i will forget all my lines when i stand in front of the whole tutorial group. This is freaking me out. i got stage fright here eh. helps!
lucky tml mbs lect is cancelled as it will be an online one. (:
no squeezy packed bus for tml! or maybe will?
i hate it when im in the bus alone. i mean no familiar person to talk to or whatsoever. it just makes me lose the sense of security. with hippo arnd, will be the best of the best ^^
since im the topic on buses! i got bullied by aunties in two consecutive days. it piss me off. that aunty pa jiao or wad. im right in front of her. her hand still get to hit my backside when theres plenty of space for her hands to swing around. ASS her. the second one is really ow! that idiot typical aunty block the way just because she wanted that seat so much. hey, tear off and bring it with you ASS. she stepped on my foot. Human reflexes: "fuck off" i tink of it, will the aunty even noe wad im saying? enough ranting.

i should prepare my props, clothings, script for tml.
at the same time, im missing him.
missing someone is very sweet. get to think of him and all.
missing someone gets sadder if he dun miss u in return.
missing someone gets blue. get to cry. tats heavy missing.
im at that stage.