Wednesday, January 11, 2006 | 9:58 PM

Sch was great today. Firstly, the friction/discord/altercarion/bicker b/w me and I-know-who frm track is finally peaced out. I guess I'm a nice person after all. Err, admist all the nasty thoughts amd evil words eh.

The other day when we sent sj off at the airport, Nick sent me (or rather I asked fr it) this really chibi msg tone and I sent it to 6 other peeps in class. Imagine the chaos when the tone sounds off. It didn't turn out too well on Mel's and XueYun's phone though. It did sound very queer.

Today's GP discussed the topic on child sex/slavery. Ms Varella was questioning on the jeopardising on these poor children and how 'sick old men' have their sexual exploits. The article mentioned smth abt the increasing child sex trade in Asia is a stain on its name. I think its pretty true. How many times do we hear abt the white-skinned counterparts having their children sold to the wonderful world of sex? And sex at Delhi can be at a fucking S$1.40. Ah Peks. Don't but tt TOTO/4D, save it for sex.
Great.. I missed the CNA show Ms V told us to catch. tsk.

Ran in the drizzle during track. And lunch was only 20mins before it started. I'm so glad I didn't vomit. I tried e mashed potato fr the 1st time at 7eleven near the bubbleT shop. NICE. Joanne told me the whatever crakers thing that was claimed to be chicken flavour is only flavouring. Does any idea if it actually contains anything frm the parts of a real living (once alive) chicken?

Jo also gave me the official/proper term for my toe condition. Smth abt ingrown toenail. FUCK IT. It fucking hurts. Esp aft trg, it was as if I lost my toes. My spikes tt YH gave finally gave up on me. The bottom back thing has opened up. I hope super glue works. I really don't intend to wear Vuisin's spikes on the day of the time trials.

kk I need a break frm trg. I decided I shall nt be as committed as before. And a gd sign is tt I almost forgot to bring my shoe bag out of the hse today. Was tt a drop in committment or just the fact that I'm aging very quickly. rofl.

p.s. I finally got my Stan-chart marathon paper of certification. WITH THE FUCKING TIMING THERE. My neighbour's envlop came into my mailbox and under the light I saw her timing. A FREAKING 5MINS MORE THAN ME ONLY. WTFFFF??