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October 10, 2008


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I remembered the sweet moments when the whole Primary 6 when for learning journey to China Town and changi airport...... To be honest, i feel that when the last day of school had arrive i will be breaking into tears Cause i have been with my form teacher, miss tan for about 3 years now. feeling to leave her is quite hard...... i had been with my classmates for more than a year... i know i had been a blank head and sometimes a very noisey chatter box.... maybe....some of my classmates do..... now i can break myself down into pieces so that i can go to the BAD MEMORIES.....

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i am quite nervous when the day had come to take the psle result...... i am SCARED! now i am rather feeling nauseous....... oh my GOSH..... what is happening to me????? okey i had to go now bye.....


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diana nurfina

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