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‘‘because tonight will be the night that i fall for you’’
Prologue
the girl next door


http://infinity--onhigh.blogspot.com
I could go back to every laugh, But I don't wanna go there anymore, And I know all the steps up to your door, But I don't wanna go there anymore.
I’ll leave my window open, Cause I’m too tired at night to call your name. Just know I’m right here hoping, That you’ll come in with the rain.

Jayne, 13, FMS(S) 1E 2009



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Wishlist
wish upon a shooting star

Movies
Watch Twilight
Watch Transformers 2
Watch Hannah Montana The Movie
Watch The Time Traveler's Wife
Watch My Sister's Keeper
▪ Watch 2012
▪ Watch New Moon
▪ Watch Dear John
▪ Watch The Last Song
▪ Watch Valentine's Day
▪ Watch Eclipse
▪ Watch Ramona and Beezus

Birthdays
the 13th birthday
▪ the 14th birthday

Grades
Good grades (Term 1)
Good grades (Term 2)
Good grades (Term 3)
Good grades (Term 4)
▪ Pass Grade 5 Theory

Material Goods
iPhone
Apple iPod Nano
▪ CDs
▪ New pencilcase
▪ New wallet
▪ New clothes
▪ FBTs
▪ New watch
▪ New School shoes (Converse)
▪ MacBook


Tagboard
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Archives
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Choir Camp Day 1
Thursday, June 11, 2009

Today was torturous until after 6pm so I shan't elaborate much about the morning. We played wet games in the afternoon at about 1pm and everyone just about went crazy, throwing water bombs and stuff. I got seriously wet because Faith and Debbi were going round with waterbottle filled with water and pouring them on unsuspecting victims and Jonathan splashed a whole lot of water on me twice.

Senior's Party sucked a lot. Extremely boring. Excruciatingly stupid. Shall not talk about it.

Then, there was Night Cycling!! Took a bus to East Coast Park and yeah, got our bicycles and stuff and went on an extremely long ride to the end of the trail. On the way, we stopped a couple of times to rest and play dumb games and see other people do forfeits. Anyway, night cycling was super damn fun. Enjoyed it a lot. Except the fact that we went back at like, midnight. Slept on the bus for some time. Legs aching like crazy.

When Prisca and I went to shower, the stupid motion sensor suddenly switched off twice when we were showering. So damn bloody stupid. We screamed like banshees, especially me. I mean, hello, its the middle of the night. Its scary! How not to scream?

Anyways, more tomorrow...


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