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Changed for th better.
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Wednesday, July 28, 2010 - 9:23 PM
Lost&found.

today went studying at jurong library!
seriously, tyt studied poa, and th table right beside us was studying th exact same topic.
studied ss, though halfway through fell asleep.

school was so tired, dint have enough sleep and dont feel like talking.
seriously i have no idea why people find problems with me when im not talking.
felt quite irritated, really completely do not want to sit with that object.
i really dont mind sitting alone though, whats th problem with that.
anyway i never thought about this anymore in th day so why did people keep asking me about it.
seriously, its not significant enough for me to even go and think about it.

anyway didnt really talk for th rest of th day, really tired and just slept through.
changed seats today, changed to third row, hi d7 e8 f9.
ms zhang showed this really scary haunted freaky ghost weird thing at th start of ss.
i have no idea how i am going to sleep tonight.
somemore kanagess scare me by touching me on th leg, i screamed like no tmr.

after school went feast, i miss th noodles and it's nice as usual,
studied went toilet went popular bought pen AND realised that tyt left her phone at th lib.

omg, half ran half walked back to th library, seriously so scared it would be lost.
what if someone stole it? omg, and ran back to th toilet only to find it gone.
asked th cleaner aunty but she didnt see it, so went back to where we sat but it wasnt there.
finally went down first floor and asked th counter.

us: um, did someone return a phone?
counter: yah.
us: omgomg, is it an iphone?
counter: yah.
us: OMG IS IT WITH A BLACK CASING.
counter: yah, is it yours?
us: YAHYAH YAH IT IS !!!!!!!!! OMG OMGOMG LOL.
counter: (takes phone out) whats th wallpaper?
us: ER its a guy lying down and not very shuai and th background very bright and er
she know th passcode its mika!
counter: (holds phone tightly in hand and shows us)
tyt: (types passcode)

iphone: (UNLOCK).

HAHAHA, seriously it was so scary, what if that person stole and kept it instead?
anyway to that kind soul, thanks alot, you saved someone from tears. hhaaha.