I'm 17, living in a holed up box under the sewers of KL. This trashed up laptop I found is my only connection to the world outside.
That didn't really work, did it?
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I'm 17, living in a holed up box under the sewers of KL. This trashed up laptop I found is my only connection to the world outside.
That didn't really work, did it? About
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John Morgenstern ![]() Walking Disasters
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Designed and made by FsDesigns Tuesday, 13 May 2008
I don't know what's going wrong, I get these hair raising "almost late" situations. This time, I really thought I was going to be late. Woke up, the sky was nearly as bright as day. Traffic jams, police road blocks, ugh.. I jumped out of the car and ran! Thank God I didn't get a stitch... Okay, so , May 13, the day where the Malays fought the Chinese many years ago and the day I had my first exam. Civic, ugh...I barely had enough time to complete it. I was left with 4 more questions when they said that the time was up. I scribbled with so much speed that I was barely conscious of what I was writing. Then English paper 2. I wrote so much in the section A that the teacher gave me a fright when she announced that we still had 5 more minutes! I ended it quick and moved to my summary and literature. And guess what? I wrote about 459 words in my A and I found out that I had 30 minutes more. All in all, I think I fared badly. ~* *~ She says:" Where are you jumping to?" He says:"Conclusions."
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