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.Wednesday, 12 August 2009 ' 8:35 pm Y
& you're so going to miss me.

I got a feeling I totally flunk my FYP!!!
I stumbled, I paused, I apologised to the assessors.
How bad can it get?
I feel so fucked up, seriously fucked up!!
I got stuck, fucking hell stuck.
Tears began to well up in my eyes, calm myself down a little and continued presenting.

I memorise things before going for presentation.
I did memorise.
They went into me, came out in seconds with some still in me, and they came out again.
What the hell's with my brain?
Things were really bad.
What the fuck was I doing?
Read and said the same thing over and over again.
Did not help a lot.

I think I suck.
I think?!
No, fact is I really SUCK BIG TIME!!!!
wang xueting, you fucking suck.







The Author.

♥ xueting
♥ 25th december 1989
♥ ♥♥♥

hits

Wishlist.

♥ Get my ass out of Republic Polytechnic by 2010.
♥ MORE shorts
♥ dresses.
♥ contact lens.
♥ spectacles.
♥ new mobile phone.



Screams.



Goodbye.

♥Agnes
♥Alicia
♥Angie
♥Colene
♥Hafiz
♥HaiLing
♥HuiFen
♥JiaHui
♥JiaQi
♥Kesleen
♥LiYin
♥PeiShan
♥ShiBao
♥ShiMei
♥Siti
♥SuanLing


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