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Wednesday, August 25, 2010

after yesterday,before tomorrow

I felt very relieved
Everything is over
Tomorrow just a number paper
Counting, counting, counting,
But I hope can do my best
because just now I just want to kill myself
CHEMIST paper is 'easy' as ABC
I will said, I'm sorry teacher!
I did my best, but I think I will dissapointed you.
I'm sorry to you also, mum.. dad..

flying colour..

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