My new English Literature lecturer is
I read the other text, 'Tess of D'Urbervilles' by Thomas Hardy, in the library. I wanted to sleep. Such a typical boy meets girl plot. Oh not to mention, I have to actually study something called metaphysical poetry (the name so chun).
Sickening colour. I wonder how much colouring ends up in there. But it tastes good, I don't know why. Must be the colour...
Spoke to Ms. Khoo, teacher since Std 4 till I graduated. I can't believe I miss the pain on my palms that she used to give me. To think I used to be afraid of her, silly little me.
By the way, I drew that Goofy ok? I used to have an artist's hand, but I misplaced it and can't find it anymore. Ahhh... those days when I was reverred for my drawing skills and proficiency in English *perasan*
At least Sherlene was there with me this morning. I would have died of boredom and loneliness.

It was very last minute of me to suddenly turn up in SMKTC. I didn't expect a practice on a Saturday, not until Mel told me. Anyway I finally got to see them act the whole thing out.
Ben was so nice to give me a hug when he saw me. Aww. Oh and I confessed my long time admiration to Mr. Wong, he said I got good taste.
Damien said Ben sangat cute, he very suka him. Lol.
The rehearsal was better than I expected. Adam improved a lot, Ben was so adorable, Bryan is good. Of course, Damien was in awe and fear of Jer: in awe of his acting, scared of his legs.
That's about it. My week. Deadlines for the reports am supposed to write for the college magazine, books to buy and law essays to write.
Ah the sweet old days of nothing-to-do, gone.
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