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LINGON
BERRY
AVAL
ANCHE
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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title: Toma: Yamashita-san! Please let me meet with oshinko-chan again soon! Pi: I can take you to eat stuff like oshinko anytime!
Thursday, 8 May 2008 AT 2:40 pm


I don't know what to say.
Tomorrow is going to be my last day of school in MI.
A lot of my old friends are still in shock. Either that, or the whole reality of the situation hasn't fully sunk in yet. And maybe it is also the same for me; I feel like I'm not getting the full force of this thing, like its been holding back until the day it finally blasts into me and knocks all the wind out of my lungs. It is making me weirded out.

And I shall meet with CLAUDINE darling soon! Saturday cannot come fast enough. :D

Yesterday, we were in the hall for HT sitting through some bullshit talk about internet piracy and a video starring some spastic people with fucking nonexistent acting skills, when these mynahs flew in and started circling the area. It happened before so at first we didn't pay much attention. Until two of them swooped towards the glass doors at the back of the hall and flew right smack into it. Both of them got knocked out, I think. Then they woke up and fluttered around, before flying straight into another window, and got bonked out again! It happened like 3 or 4 times altogether, even when Mr Ram opened the window (it smacked into the closed one when the open one was right beside). Hello, its not one of those automatic sensor glass doors okay?? That was some serious headbanging shit.
Everytime one of them hit the glass, I flinched and went, "Ouch!"
Someone sitting behind me said, "Cat, relax okay its just a bird" Haha.
After the assembly, a whole crowd swarmed up to inspect the damage. I only managed to see one of the mynahs; it wasn't dead, just unconscious. But Jacky said one of them died. (Really?)


I have no idea how to face all of them.
Tomorrow can never come slower.

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