Vague, vauge, vague

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Yesterday was the last day of my lower secondary years..
And also of this year's school term.
I'm glad [more of surprised actually] to know that I wasn't such an emotional wreck yesterday, especially since....you know lah.

But still, how saddening.
I won't be seeing my friends for 1 and half month [MUST GO OUT, PEOPLE =)]. I'll miss them like fuck hell.
And then there's the bunch of Form5's who are leaving..Will miss some of them..
Good luck in your SPM although I doubt you're reading this.
Fine, invisible good luck wishes to every Form5-er

I'm convinced that I'm going to die somewhere around 26th to 4th. Bombings are really prevalent, even with those bombers executed.
Frick, I'm going to die, aren't I?
FrickFrickFrickFrickFrickFrickFrick

I can't effing die, till after my PMR results come out.
Geez.

For some incomprehensible reason, this post shall be short.
I'm running out of words to say.