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Y Thursday, February 1, 2007
HELLOS! Back here to my computer to post again. Today is like, boring. Except got loads of homework as tomorrow we will be going to Road Safety Park, so we don't have lessons tomorrow, which means we will be getting all of our weekend homework today. Sighs, hope that it will be fun there. And hope that when Mr.Tan draws the lucky [ more like unlucky ] draw with all our index numbers in it to select who will be the Road Marshalls which were kind of like traffic police. It sounds fun at first, but then it dawned on us suddenly that being a Road Marshall means you are not able to drive the cars, cycle or even walk to play the game! So, immediatley we started screaming that we do not want to be the Road Marshall. But Mr.Tan says that our class have to have at least 12 Road Marshalls, and he said that he will pick tomorrow. Oh my mighty god, please bless me to NOT be the Road Marshall. Just hope that I would not be one of the unlucky ones. I am so excited and afraid at the same time. Got to pray hard.
GTG!BB!

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