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Second day of school...........

.. I saw Lynette, Kenny's TP swimming friend which I recognize (HAHA!), Vanessa's boyfriend who doesn't know me, TP HTM coursemate Zenn (and I don't know if that's her real name =x).

And I just don't see people closer to me, like Sockling, Jevan or Angeline! TSK.

Anyway, I've changed my electives! =D

Only HG234 Structure of Modern English remains.

The 2 new ones are,

AED105 Critical Perspective on Education
HE191 Principles of Economics

I'm quite glad that I'm not taking French anymore. I really feel that I suck in languages. But maybe I'll still take up Malay next sem. =)

Now I desperately need to sell my BRAND NEW Campus 1 French book. Bought at $39.50, willing to sell at $35 or lower. $30 also can la, I don't care already. Please please tell me if anyone is interested in buying. I need to GET RID OF IT.

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I was watching Chelsea vs Hull City last night with dear, and I realized I kind of miss World Cup! It's coming next year, right? WOO! Can't wait.

It's been so long since I really watched soccer.

I don't usually watch soccer matches, unless dear or my brother is watching it, and I have nothing to do.

I'm not exactly a soccer player either, because I can't coordinate my legs while running and dribbling the ball. Like how la? Use hand to catch ball, use leg to run, easier what! Like badminton or netball? LOL. How to look down and look where your ball is going, and look around for your team mates and opponents at the same time? Aiya I don't know.

I used to play ball games with my brother. We'd play soccer, but the rule is, I can use all my limbs. And not till I grew up, I realized he was using me to train his dribbling skills, and I act as the opponent trying to get the ball from him. How clever, and how dumb.

I'd laugh at the weird names of the soccer player. I remember there is this guy named Brown, and his skin is literally, brown.

I remembered during last World Cup, we had a chalet for Sheila's birthday. We walked to a coffee shop near Downtown East at around 2 or 3am, to watch a Spain vs I-forgot-who match, over Milo-peng. =)

I also remembered I watched the Finals alone at home, while Sheila, Angeline and a few others watched at Sheila's house. Damn my curfew. =(

Ohoh, and Joanne and Simin's crazy head butting in school. Thanks to you, Zidane.