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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


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Head-banging, Head-rubbing
Tuesday, September 22, 2009

I banged my head on the ceiling of the bus when I stood up today. It hurt, and it was embarassing. Especially since a bunch of Fairfield guys were talking about my head-banging incident behind me. Note to self: Watch out for low bus ceilings in future.

School today was disturbing and boring. Thanks to the fact that some people had to tell their secrets to their big-mouth friends. Seriously, doesn’t that person have anything better to do with their life? Anyway, I shan’t care.

No homework today, which means I have more time to do my revision. I have 4 test papers and a whole stack of science and history notes waiting on my table. Plus, there’s math to revise. And chinese, if I have the time. I shall skip watching my 10pm drama serial tonight, sadly. But if I want my grades, I shall be disciplined. Yes, I will.

Got to go study now.


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