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This is a world of dreams and reverie, where I felt the stars explode around me. A grass blade flashed with a gleam as it slashed open a moonbeam, and I stared back breathlessly. As mountains of fruit tumbled out, I barely had the chance to shout; a lingonberry avalanche crashed over me.
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Friday, 22 February 2008 AT 1:19 pm


Kudos to Brenda and co for the chinese competition!
Also, congrats to Mel's group for getting 2nd place! Great job, y'all. :D:D

We stayed back after school from 1:30 all the way to around 6, getting our Literati banner, posters, pamphlets and bookmarks done. It's mostly all finished, and our banner is PRETTY. For all the time and effort we've put into it, it was worth it. So I went home by myself after that, since Mom had to go over to PJ to attend a parent's talk or some shit like that. And oh, I did see him, at the stadium amongst all the annoying year 1s. My 1st though was, "What the hell? Still in school at this time??" Heh. We saw each other from far ("yay" for my internal radar), but as I got nearer, he looked away, suddenly really fascinated with the contents of his bag. His friend though (not Brenda's guy, a girl) looked over and stared right at me till we'd passed them. Freaky.

I am so tired now, and I feel disgusted with myself because I stopped by BPP on the way back and bought McD's for dinner. Ugh. I hate my lack of willpower to stop ingesting carbs. Maybe I should start barfing up my meals. Hah, kidding.

Anyway, I'm now a blog-advisor. Yeah, wow.
Sarina has recently gotten a blog started with my help, and is now experimenting with the freaky-looking bunch of squiggly nonsense we call html. She seems to be picking up fine, thanks of course, to my fine tutelage and outstanding patience.
I am shamelessly plugging myself, haha. Just kidding, darl, you know I think you're a quick learner. ((: Remind me to post up links for diferent types of tagboxes next time okay?

I am yawning enough to split at the ears, so I assume my head'll thunk down on the keyboard in approximately 10 minutes or less. I shall stop that from happening now; it must be a sign that I should go offline when I make 5 mistakes in the typing of one short sentance.
So ciao, all. Oyasumi nasai!