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Tuesday, July 03, 2007 9:57 PM

Grabbing the slipping

Maths(stats) really suck,

I thought it should be pretty fine.

How wrong can anyone get?!

Yes that wrong,

damn it,

I dint even have a effing probabilty tree.

My brain is just screwed with shit.

And coach says tmr is a crucial day,

and no stupid shits must be done.

Hahaha.

Im already feeling it today,

or maybe yesterday,

Just so distracted.

Thurs is the DAY.

Damn it.

Ive got a Love-Hate relationship with nats.

I want it to be over,

so im no longer distracted.

Yet, i dont want to run it,

cos i know its gg to be BAD.

Plus, im worried.

HAHA.

Bloody hell.

This Nats sucks.

I cant stop thinking of IFs.

Im full of negative thoughts,

*#()$&*#^%&#*$&()

I cant die on thurs,

I can die on Fri.

HAHAH.

We'll see.

Flood flood.

Anyway,

studied with the MONSTERS.

HAHAHA

The noisy idiot,

that can sing the house down.

and "studied",

cos i cant conc.

I think i was disturbing them BIG TIME.

PHYSIO.

Not exactly,

but help in the Rugby Boys beep test.

HAHAHA.

I felt like a NURSE.

I was taking their blood pressures Omg.

Easy job,

I want to be a nurse.

And i think we scared this lil SAJS boy.

We told him,

'I think you're cute"

HAHA he showed us where to get tables,

and ran away omg.

HAHAHA

And the Taping today was good,

my god,

should have done that long ago.

Tie Romeo up,

So i cant really feel Romeo,

untill after the race.

I want more TAPE TAPE.

David Beckhams tape.

HAHA

one last paper tmr,

physics.

Im so tired.

Ugh, though im not really bothered by it.

This week will be bad.

Labels: Tie Romeo