[P]rofile.. *

Angeline Ong
Naive but witty
Gracious but aggresive
Innovative but passive
Egoistic but humble :)

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[A]dores.

Dark chocolate!
Twilight!
Music!
St Nicks!
Tomato egg!

[L]oathes.

Copy-cats
Irritants
Celery and uncooked tomato
Slow internet
Proud people

[M]usic.. *



[L]inks.. *

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Links to be done another day...

[T]est results:).. *

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[W]ishlist.. *

-To die.
-Twilight collector's set.
-Twilight cast autographs.
-Premium Belgium/Italian/French/Swiss/
Madagascar(?) Dark Chocolate
-Try all sorts of exotic food in the world.

// [T]agboard.. *




Thursday, November 19, 2009
|10:18 PM|

I went to Ai Tong today. How it had changed. Hmm. It felt weird to be there. The lack of the sense of homecoming was puzzling. It was more nostalgic than relief. I didn't feel like I was returning to the protective grounds of my alma mater. I just felt like I was reminiscing the past. Thinking, remembering. Dragging up the memories, there were more unpleasant than pleasant ones. Still, I love the teachers, who've guided me through, who built the best foundation I could have. I am indebted to them, just I like I am to my parents.

Enough of the somber, solemn stuff.

Woke up, had a heavy breakfast. Then I went to school. At first I couldn't go in, of course, so I waited at the bus stop. Waited for an hour and 20 mins, then I got a lifeline. Snuck in, on the pretense of needing to talk to a teacher. Got together with a class, and they were wild, crazy and a class definitely to be envious of. Bonded, cheerful, lovable class. It made me think of MY class. Divided, seperated, split. Sigh. Primary school mostly contained of unpleasant memories. Visited lots of teachers, and I was really pleased about that. Thank you, teachers, all of you have shaped me in a way or another, nutured and refined me, from a rough, mined-up gem to a gleaming treasure. I will always remember what you have done for me. Thank you.


She lost.
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