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Tomorrow is the NDP show. I'm pretty excited about it, Though Mrs. Lee said we may wait up to a few hours!! If only we could bring GameBoy... But, of course, they don't allow it.
Today's IT was SO FUN!! Mdm Har borrowed us her video camera. Me and my group took a video of the school, as our title is - Advertisement of School. Cool, right? Absolutely fun...
Oooh, it's raining! But, hopefully, it'll not rain tomorrow... If so, We'll be wet at the NDP Show!! Although I like getting caught in the rain, but even so, I'll like to be thoroughly wet!! Apparently, Mrs. Lee wouldn't let us stand in the rain and shout, "AAHAHHA I FEEL SO COOL!!" The people who sees that will think we're nuts. Next Up, Katie Story!!!
Last line from the last update of the story: The Head Band Student. FREAK. OUT.
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I wheeled myself back to class taking the lift after recess. I went to my seat. I took out my French Textbook. I started reading out the basic words softly.
"Oui!" I recited.
"Katie, congrats." a voice said. I turned around. It was Sandy!! She pulled out her hand and managed to force a smile. I stared at her for a while and shook her hand. "Uh, Thanks." I said. Then, Sandy walked to her seat and read her Spanish Textbook. My hand feels slimy...
I looked at my hand. I KNEW IT! I KNEW IT!! Sandy mixed glue with sand and flour at freezed it! She put it on her hand and when she shook my hand, it stuck to MY hand!! GRR... SO SHE HAD A PLOT...!!
Huh? How did I know about the mixture? Oh, last time I went to Sandy's house and made this mixture for Papier Mache. Weird mixture isn't it? Well, that's why it sticks so well. I stared at Sandy Wong and she stuck her tongue out. Okay, I let her go this time. Better go wash my hands... I asked permission from Don, the monitor to go the toilet.
I washed my hand. But it just couldn't get off. The Auntie washing the toilet saw me and offered her toilet-washing brush to scrub the Sandy-Glue(That's the name Sandy gave that mixture) off the mixture. What does she treat me as? A toilet bowl? Do I really stink that much? Hm... Maybe I should buy perfume and spray it on me...
Then I went back to class. Next was Music Lesson. Because during Music Lesson, I had to play the guitar, and the wheelchair would probably squash it, so I had to play on a normal chair. My classmates Beniie and Don helped me to the chair. After the lesson, I was helped back to my wheelchair. Then, when I got home, I had to change my clothes, so I had to get off the wheelchair. But... I couldn't! I pulled so hard, my skirt ripped off and there was a hole! I fell again. I crawled to my bedside and lifted my head high. I looked at my wheelchair.
GRR!! SANDY WONG STUCK THE SANDY-GLUE TO MY WHEELCHAIR!!
THAT'S IT!! I HAD ENOUGH OF HER!
Just then, an idea germinated in my mind... Heheh... Watch out, Sandy Wong, you'll pay for this!
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