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Graduation.

Today was sec 4 graduation. They have to walk down an aisle in the middle of the parade square. Then the sec 1 and 2 is on each side clapping and waving and hugging(only me) the sec 4 seniors. We were under the hot sun and waiting for about 15 minutes for the sec 4s to come down. It was hell.
Nvm that now. Coming to my results, i wasn't happy at all. Screw me. F*uk. Damn it. Shit. Yeah. Wdv. I suck. But at least i passed all and failed one. Which is quite obvious that is Literature. It was for a simple reason; i hate it. Somehow the teacher too. Mrs V. Pandian. Sounds like some cartoon character name. Not because she is dark skinned, but for the subject is just unlikable by me.
Yeah. Screw that too. Coming to another topic, inter class games. Ok. I have not much to talk about but i have to say this: Thank you(teachers) for putting soccer as an event. Finally, i can play soccer with other sec 1s. I just wanna have fun and try to win something. It's ok if my team doesn't win anything at all. Most importantly is that we have lots of fun.
Ok. Wdv with that. Talk about today. I had school only until 10.30. And after the graduation ceremony, i had sectional practice at 11.30 till 12.30. So i was a little late for prayer and went home to do it on my own. I came back to school to play soccer with Fayyad, Fazlee, Aqid, Permyod and Donovan. We were playing until we was tired and stopped for a rest. Soon after we recover, we was playing again. After all, Fayyad, Fazlee and Aqid went to New York Pizza and ate Yankee fries while chit-chatting. It was delicious. We sat there till about 6.30 then we went home.
All in all, to all Band members performing tomorrow, good luck. That shall be all. Bye...
For it wasn't you who broke my heart, it was your words.
infatuation.crush.love.

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