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Monday, June 27

My goodness,i cant believe how fast time flies. I'm back in school again! Faced with all the difficulties and stuffs and...




ORAL



Nooooo... It's not the school oral.It's the REAL one.I'm freakingly scared.I want an A for oral.i dont think i can.i want to practice oral.i dun have the time...it's tis thurs.i dunno if i heard right but it's supposed to start this thursday.i dunno when i'm scheduled for it.i only know my ear is a lil blocked.i hope it clears by then or i mite speak even softer.i'm gonna bother my sis again.make her listen to me read in chinese,just like the way she listened for my speech.i did okay.i always do okay when i practise,and she listens. So i must make her listen.so that i can do well again.my sis's gonna groan and moan when she hears this.i seriously dun care.i'm that scared.she'll probably be bored to death but it wouldnt matter if i do well cuz i'll give her a treat. and then she'll be happy. whee....she'll swing on the swing. lalalalala,she'll sing in joy.and i'll be there,watching her.i'll laugh too.cos i did well.not too sure if i'll tho.those were juz my imagination.i probably have an over active mind.not that it helps in studies.no it didnt.my grades didn improve because i imagine.my life doesn improve because i imagine.nothing changes in reality.but yet,in my world of craziness, of wildness, of sadness, of happiness, of strangess, everything changes.i'm happy there.

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