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17 year-old
Beatrice Arlani
NYP-MGBD
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Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Haiz....another day in that freaking school...
Well anyway, today, during English lesson, Mrs Gopal gave us essay homework and guess what, the topics she gave were:
-Forgiveness
-Write abou a time when you found it hard to forgive someone who's close to you.
-Describe a time when you forgave someone after a fatal misunderstanding and why do you think forgiveness is very important?
When she first wrote 'forgiveness', I said to myself, 'I'm gonna write that.' But when she wrote the second one, I was like, DAMN! That suits my situation right now!
I'm gonna write everything that had happened to me, I hope I'll be able to write a damn good essay, not for a good grade but just to satisfy myself. I'm still feeling betrayed and I'm so fucking traumatized. Well, they haven't pay the price yet. They better do.
Okay, Beatrice, forget about that...

Anyway...I wonder where on earth is Mr Lim right now..He's gone!! He hasn't come back to school yet, What the heck actually happened??

Oh yeah, last night something pissed me off...I just couldn't believe it..I mean...never mind. 'sigh'

Anyway, gotta do my Maths assignment.

XOXO
Keep the faith,
Beatrice-


Tuesday, January 20, 2009