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Frightful Friday.

it's officially holiday now!

my life seems to be revolving around something called band. there's just too much to do in so little time. i mean, who would've known that band could ever be this busy. everyday, something new happens. and today, something new happened to me. but i'm not gonna tell you who, what, where, how, why or when.

anyway, today was a pretty normal day. not much happened. except that i woke up at 5.30am to reach school at 6.30am to rehearse until 7.15am. the parade lasted until 8.15am and after finally finish packing everything, it was 9.00am. went back to class and had recess until 9.30am. WTF. celebrations followed and ended at 11.30am. came back to band at around 4pm until 5.30pm. alumni rehearsal ended at 8.30pm.

fucking shagged ttm please.

nonetheless, there will be a four-day break for all of us. and i have no idea what i'm about to do with myself within these four days, apart from doing homework.

i think life is getting tougher by the second.

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