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Melissa, fifteen.


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Wednesday, 8 October 2008 { 19:34 }

Okay, i lied. That was not going to be my last post.
But im so bored till i have nothing else to do but update. Today, surprisingly Geography paper was managable. I also don't wanna say that its easy as im lying to myself. But it was somewhat managable. And i dint expect that. I expected the paper to be freakin hard. The paper's over, anyway. So its 7 down, 2 to go.
Two more papers and its over. Like, finally.

Uh oh, i have a major crush.
And oh no, its not areeeeep.

Oh, shitttaz! I have no choice but to go.