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8/01/2006
It's scary..
Sry about tt.I think I really made a mistake, maybe there is really nothing wrong about my fren.I am too sensitive.If tt is the case, I apologise for the posts which are about the fren hating me.

Today, when two of my frens(one girl, one guy) and I were entering the lift.I felt something brushing against my uniform or should I say my waist.Haha..well, the guy was holding a diskette, maybe it was the diskette which brushed against my uniform.But, I felt tt it was his fingers as there was a weird feeling,like a human's warm fingers.And then I walked straight into the lift immediately, quicker than before, when I was doing tt, I said"yuck!"Then the guy said"wad happened?it was the diskette la."And the weird thing was how did he know wad I am referring to?Haha..Even if it's his fingers, I wouldn't blame him as he didn't mean it.Tat time during the art lesson, he accidentally touched my hand..like it was really an accident, and then I used my another hand to kind of brush off the part which he has touched, and then another guy told him"hey, you don't anyhow touch touch touch people la."Then when he spoke to me today, sometimes, he would just hit my hand, like how my close frens do.Lol, quite sensitive, not to the hitting of my hand and the accidentally touching of my hand during the art lesson but the accidentally touching of somewhere near my waist.Because we stayed back today to write and draw something in our English homeroom, we have to sit together in order to work as a group, then I sat somewhere in front of him, at the left side.And he is good in drawing, so, he was drawing and I said tt I wants to draw too, and he passed me the piece of paper, and then we did tt for a few times, and he adjusted himself so tt he would just be sitting at my side so tt we wouldn't be passing the paper.But, when he was like adjusting the chair(just beside my chair) he had to like bend and stand at the same time while he was pulling his chair towards the right position, and his face was so close to mine.So scary.Lol, I ignored it, as tt happens sometimes,when frens are moving their chairs, they would be so close to you.You know? it's such a coincidence tt his name starts with'C' too, his younger brother's name starts with 'S' too, same as my younger brother.His Dad's name is the same as my Dad's name.I could hardly believe it.But, that's the truth.*My hair stands on their ends* May fate not be with him and me.

~ { 8/01/2006 10:09:00 PM }
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