Well, she deleted her blog.

I'm going back to the city tomorrow. We start school on the fifth, so we kind of have to do preparations and stuff. Not that I care. When we start school on January, we start it with a bang ~ intramurals. The best part in High School education.

It was hard to choose what sport I would like to take, but in the end I chose stilts and tug-of-war The best part in STC intramurals is that you can eat in the middle of the games. You can buy in the canteen and really eat. Except if you're playing, of course. But here's the sitch - you're not allowed to just sit the whole day out. Until your game's finished, you're not allowed to just stroll around the lawn downing muffins and lying down the grass.

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The sky's gray again after three days. Probably because we rented a karaoke machine for our new year celebration. And I sang 'Nobody'. Dear me, I'm causing Climate Change, which is bad. And I never even sang in public. My self-esteem got lost after singing 'Nobody', honestly. I died of social suicide.

Don't you think it's weird that people really hate the rain, but would kill just to kiss someone under it? Well, a few of my Tumblr friends really hope that their boyfriends (yep, they're girls) kiss them under the rain. I can't help but wonder ... what's so romantic of having an under-the-rain kiss? There's absolutely nothing romantic to kissing - then sneezing afterwards. And it sucks because both of you are wet and you need to find shelter, but you can't find shelter because apparently, there's no shelter. Sucks, right?

Let me go and find the perfect blogger layout.

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I found it. It's pretty cute, huh.

Anyway, you're seeing the Formspring widget, right? Well, you can give it a go and ask me anything you like, anything at all. I'll answer them here. I'll just go test it while we're at it.

Good luck this year, folks.

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