so yes. had abandoned Anne Frank:The Diary Of A Young Girl, because i'd gotten upset of its lack of authenticity last night. i'd like to believe that the diary is genuine; but there are many evidence that proves otherwise. sigh.
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i've been through many things like this: waiting so long to find something only to have my heart broken by its untruthfulness. o well. i guess t'is life.
i still dream of having my writing gain recognition after i die, though.
peek a boo.
spent double free period with the childhood buddy talking about the randomest things ever, as always. "No Ma'am. Alpezz." that was so stupid, bloody hell. *laughs*
had this strange Forces class test during Physics. it was really a surprise! first of all because i was untold, of course; secondly due to the fact that Mr Collins hadn't gone through that topic with me. o well. it's my fault for missing class of course. so i just gave the test a shot.
an impromptu poem i made up during lunch:
Tadpoles!, pink and blue.
Hello there, how are you?
Last night, you were in my dreams;
While i'd been on your mind, it seems.
White caps, and black hoodies.
and then i'm stuck there. couldn't find any relevant words that rhyme.
o! i'd forgotten to announce to you guys; i hadn't gotten suspended today. *grins*
okay then, i wanna continue my reading now. my aim is to complete A Waste Of Good Paper by tonight. and sadly, yes; the story is sort of proving its title's point. hohum.
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