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Wednesday, April 1, 2009 ♥
Last footprint@10:02 PM

Procrastinating is not a good thing. mm yepp.

haha today's april fools day was... a bit strange. haha, cause josephine hung some box like thing on top of the door, and rigged it up such that when the teacher walks in the door and pulls down the handle, some spring like thing weighed down by nadia's soft toy keychain will drop down in front of the teacher and (supposedly) scare her. haha. then today cause ms. tsang came in early, josephine didn't have the chance to tape the box thing back to the door in time, so here's what happened.

Ms. Tsang walks in.
(contraption isn't rigged up yet, so the spring doesn't drop.)

She sees the string tied to the door handle and looks upwards.

Ms. Tsang: Oh, was that supposed to drop?

(I think the masking tape tears or something, so the spring drops)

Ms. Tsang: (takes hold of the soft toy keychain) Oh so cute! does this mean I get to have it? [smiles]

...

Ms. Tsang: aiyoh you all ah. Why hang such a cute soft toy! You all should hang like, a dead cockroach instead or something!!

hmm maybe tmr we should put live ones in her pencilcase or something. haha that would be quite funny.

Oh yes, in case you see this, yes it's meant for you. I really don't know what you want anymore. Don't think I ever really did. Either answer I can think of, the reply will sure to be as predicted. it's like, a trap that has no exit and just goes in circles. it's like, deciding to move forward, and jumping back to square one. then arguing and compromising, then going straight back to square one again after a matter of days. Why.

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