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potential gifts

1. Threadless tees
2. Helvetica necklace
3. ARTBOX notebooks
4. Kind words
5. AAGG
6. Books that I would like
7. Tintin comics
9. Trip to Taiwan
10. Good grades
11. New camera ;D
12. SNSD concert tickets
13. Money for aforementioned tickets ^^

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time wasters

Some very long posts to waste your time.
(Compiling of this list to waste my time.)
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Class Chalet '10
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Tuesday, November 2, 2010
10:09 PM
I really should get to sleep.
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School's gonna be over really soon. That marks the end (hmm why is this so familiar ah -_-) of sec 2 life! Marks the end of 213.
Wait, not really. BECAUSE THIRTEENERS FOREVERZX.
Okay I just spoilt the whole mood. But honestly it's so scary I don't wanna go sec 3. I don't wanna grow up. FOR REAL. It's gonna be sec3, sec4, GRADUATION - so fast. Then JC. Then uni.
It's all been planned for us.
... I don't know what I want to do. That's quite freaky ._. I... like to write. I... like to sleep o_o? OMG I COULD MAKE AN IPHONE APP! Ignore that. I could... start crying and wait patiently for Death to claim me. (That was so morbid.)
I could, alternatively, get my act together and ROCK DRAMAFEST TOMORROW. Haha omg logic leap. Yknow I am really going to miss sec2 when it's gone. Sec2... has been a fruitful year. Very, very fruitful -suggestive pause-. OKAY THAT SOUNDS WRONG.
Ohmygod, I wanna go to America and become a hobo ):
I am so unambitious!! Everyone else wants to be a lawyer, a doctor, a... teacher or a CEO or something. Some of them want to be... artists o_O? ARTISTES (talking to you, Rachel Wu). Yes. I want to be a HOBO! HOBOING IT OUT ON THE STREETS OF AMERICA. Okay I don't want to be a hobo. I want to be an author :D (stop laughing yall) (my self consciousness! You see I imagine that people are laughing at this D:) (but actually yall are probably really laughing) Please don't underestimate my passion for writing. I may not be the best ): (what am I saying I am really far from good ._.) but... I can always try, correct! And you know what they say, aim for the moon and land on the stars or something. BAH I WANNA GO TO MARS :D
HAHHAHAHA MY BROTHER JUST SAW THIS PAGE AND SAID "ORHOR YOU WANNA BE A HOBO!!! PAPA SHE WANNA BE A HOBO!!!!!!"
Omg so diulian I am typing this while they're googling 'hobo'. Oh gosh. HELLO YOU ALL I AM JOKING! I wanna be an author!
My father is sighing in exasperation. Like, "why my daughter liddis". OMG I COULD BE A BLOGGER. Everyone will be going like "eeyer blogger". Okay yknow forget it the stars have laid their plans for me.
I TIRED AND DELUSIONAL. I almost typed 'delicious'. O_O! OMG DRAMAFEST TOMORROW.

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