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I AM BACK >:)
Thursday, 31 October 2013

This is a welcome-back speech that is initially initiated by Terence, and it feels weird typing on this laptop because it isn't mine.

Weird.

I feel extremely stressed right now because technically, I am supposed to (continue) study(ing) for the dreaded Higher Chinese. And I am currently sitting here in the library, in the middle of Terence and Gwyneth.

Gwyneth is calmly... Okay, not so calmly considering that she bursts out laughing every few seconds while reading her... Um, book. You should know what type of books I am talking about. *wink*

By the way Gwyn, don't worry I'll keep your secret safe. ;)

Thanks for clarifying that it was a cross between pink and orange Gwyneth. You are so diplomatic.

Okay, moving on.

My fingers are numb. I cannot type properly. And now Terence the oh-so-amazing dude on my left is laughing at me. Sheesh.

No she isn't under duress. << HE MADE ME TYPE THIS

We both know the secret. Okay.

I have been spending time in the library trying to study my ass off. Obviously, it isn't working as well as I hope for it to be because I spend around... Oh I don't know, ONE AND A HALF HOURS ransacking the bookshelves on level one.

HOLY CRAP TERENCE JUST COMPLIMENTED ME ABOUT MY TYPING SPEED YAADADADADADA

Okay.

This is just an announcement that I am officially back once again. Did I just hear a hooray? Yes I believe I did.

Am I unkind? No? I thought so too.

ja ne! :)

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