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8/11/2006
Worrying..
A day which really surprised me. I'm voted to be the vice chairman, this is the second chance, for the first chance, it was given to me by my form teacher, however, I gave it up.This second chance was given to me by my classmates.Well, honestly, I don't have confidence in myself.I am actually considering if I should give up this chance too.Am I mad?I don't know what I'm thinking.My fren told me tt confidence is the most important thing tt she wants me to possess.She said tt she don't see any bad reason about being the vice chairman, thus, she thinks tt I should try.Well, I think it's time I really give myself a chance.I really don't have confidence at all, but maybe I could make use of this chance to at least let myself experience the life of a vice chairman, if any classmates complain, then it's okay, I will give up.I really don't have confidence at all.

My English teacher asked me"why did you give up the first chance of being the vice chairman?"I replied"I'm not good enough." I really replied tt.

Jasmine gave me something which symbolises our frenship.I would treasure it.I think in this year, she is the first new best fren whom I can confirmed.We really can't stop playing together when we are together.Well, in the canteen, maybe the students thought tt we are mad, but tt doesn't matter, wad matters is the frenship we have.Haha, I am going mad too.I think I will even smile when I'm sleeping, isn't tt too exaggerating?I will think about all my best frens, think about one day, if all of us meet up and all became best frens.I will let my imagination run wild.

At the beginning of the math lesson, he pushed my chair in and I said"don't play la."He said"I will 'pull out' the chair for you and I will push in the chair for you when you want to sit down."I said"no need, no thanks."When we sat down, he said"I'm really happy."I can't concentrate.He kept on talking to me.I was really trying hard to focus, finally, I said"Clement!could you please keep quiet?I want to concentrate, please understand."Am I a lil bit too harsh?Then he really kept quiet, he "zipped" his mouth.He was still smiling.Then the teacher asked us to do something, I wasn't paying attention, so I asked him"wad do we have to do?"He didn't reply me,I asked a few times but he still didn't reply me, and then I recalled tt I've already zipped his mouth.I don't know whether to laugh or to be angry.Once, he suddenly tapped on my shoulders, I said"wait la, very fast one, shhh."He tapped alot of times and I finally turned to him and I saw words written on his exercise book so I read, it read"unzip my mouth now, and help me erase these words."

~ { 8/11/2006 09:35:00 PM }
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