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Mr Chia is freaking lucky, unlike me!
While I was lazing infront of my computer, doing nothing but reading blogs and thinking about how shitted up things are going with Speech Day, my phone rang. Thinking it's another one of those stupid people who never seem to bother, I was like shouting to myself, "Waliau, nothing good to say then stop bugging me la buggers!"

Then it wasn't an sms, it was an actual call. Very rare k... So I thought I was lucky and Yup decided to call me or something, but no, it's a NUS High number. So I picked it up anyway, and here came this sound, who i almost recognised immediately, Mr Chia! Then he was speaking in the tone where, you know, something has gone very wrong and he's trying to act calm sort of stuff.

Well, just imagine it. You're about to jump down a 100000000 storey building, and alrady standing at the edge when somebody comes and say, "Hey.... Remember those nice times you had with your best friend? Those were happy, happy moments... Now, I have your photographs here, come.... Come take a look at them." And then eventually you get down from that ridiculous edge? Ya, that's the tone.

He told me to go look for him, and he was lucky because I am STILL in school. Remember I said I wanted to go home early? Oh yea, you all dunno... But yea, I seriously wanted to go home early, but was so pissed because Yup didn't want to go home early, thus 'forcing' me to stay in school late.

Apparently, he sent something 'illegal' to my email, so he called me down to delete it infront of him, and Mr David Ng. Lucky guy sial, me never so lucky before can! Everytime I do something careless, it's like doom, baby! Since when got such fortunate moments for me to do solve stuff easily... Sigh.

[Part 2, deleted. You want know why I so pissed, come look for me personally.]

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