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Friday, April 22, 2005

ohh gawd. ive been having this splitting headache at the back of my head since monday. it feels like someone with an alarm clock ringing at the back where you cannot go and turn it off and it just keeps going on and on and cant stop just like this sentence. walau eh! i had fever on monday adn tuesday. dont think it ever went off though. then today summore is like NUTS.
econs test followed by GP mock exam for 3 hours. holy shit... my brain now is in a state of mush and im amazed after weeks on stagnation on my blog i cant actually write something without sounding all stupid. although i am. anyway im quite happy with my gp essay. i wrote on "can music change the world". same as jeremy. but most likely im just gonna fail again as usual.

maa'am i need an official document to excuse me from french today.
ms lee : ohh i want to go to france.
errr ma'am i mgiht need it now if im gonna go now.
ms lee : ohh okay ill try and get it asap.

like just give me the damm letter im already late and just gone through a day with a splitting headache and pain in my back and done 3 essays and a comphre. so please just give me the damm letter and stop talking about how you want to go to france. and dont ask me for remedial makeups to review my work and when i sit down you say "okay i havent really read it, but lets go through the comments". i am seventeen years old i know how to read comments! i am not a retarded little boy. arrr panadol please. not to mention i'll probably suffer from an overdose and die frothing at the mouth...

oh ya jon i just realised another reason september can be black is cause its my birth month. mwahaha...! zzz

fuck headaches make your blog entries go all wonky and you talk to people all weird. learn that and dont do it in the future!

James Barr at 10:23 AM

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