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blood
Friday, August 12, 2005

in two days, i have had three times of nosebleeding. First time was during chi 'ting xie. i was asking jing xian whether we had to write some stupid artice when suddenly my nose started bleeding and dripping onto my worksheet. jing xian, being the humorous person that she is, wrote 呕心沥血 (ou3 xin1 li4 xue4) onto my paper. coincidentally i asked lili a question like a minute before the whole thing happened. so everyone is now convinced that i nosebleed everytime i look/talk at/to/about him since the last two times when it happened i was bother talking to him or looking at him.

second time happened today during chinese ting xie (yes again). my nose was itching so i rubbed it and saw blood. the third time happened during history remedial i just asked for a piece of tissue from jing xian and reassured her that i would not be bleeding this time, when i did.

yeah yeah char if you're gonna imitate the whole "哥，我要当一棵树。”(ge1, wo3 yao4 dang1 yi1 ke1 shu4) thing i'm gonna kill you. and for those of you who do not know what i'm talking about. you guys should start watching korean shows which feature won bin.

when i came home, i saw the auntie who always cleans the lift. she said hi to me and started talking. (yeah we've become friends...seriously) [which bring me to another point which is that the only friend i have in his condo seem to be the lift auntie and Mrs Chan] then she asked me whether my uniform was St.John uniform. -.-" yeah i know... she probably meant Redcross but can't u see how the school is torturing us? by making us wear these? C'mon. they're so ugly that they're on a top ugliest school uniforms list. or so i heard.


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