EARTH HOUR II

We've played our part in Earth Hour. Mom seemed against this for the reason that she pays for the electricity used but she had to agree with us because Dad was so positive in this light-off campaign. And so we turned the lights off and enjoyed putting up candles and I hanged a beautiful lantern at the porch-front.

JUST 1 HOUR, 1 ACTION FOR A BETTER WORLD.
SWITCH OFF OUR LIGHTS,
AND WE'RE ONES OF MILLIONS OF EARTH LOVER.

I'm not longer invisible. The teachers seem to notice my long hair. It's a mess they say. Haha.. I'd like to keep it longer.

Group 18

And I don't know why I think I'd focus to my study. Despite of the unpermitted absences, I suddenly had a lovely nonsense thinking that Chemistry is intresting. Maybe it's because I got 72% in last exam. Haha.. glad to have that. And I still have that fear being in the same house with the Emperor. He's still not talking to me. Nevermind, it's good to be ignored. Uh. Ouh yea, I found something that makes me more intrested in Chemistry.
Lithium, Sodium, and Potassium.
They are Alkali metals.
Find the symbols.

Gretchen's still alive.

"Akukan saya? Buat apa gila. Membazir."

Yesterday, I smiled when teacher gave me the paper. I even couldn't help feeling funny about this. I was barely hiding my laugh. Back home, it wasn't like what it was before. I didn't talk much then. It was because father was upset with me for getting an F for Add Math. Whose father wouldn't get angry with that? Uh. I had my silent theraphy for the whole day. For the grade, I blame the lazyness so I wouldn't feel like a totally bastard. As for the fact, I think people's looking down to me, and there's a big gap between me and them. And nothing could make me feel just okay than thinking that there's someone who still doesn't hate me much for what I got. It's you, Lina. I need you.
Now, being on the Internet is a thief job.
I'm a slave of fear.
He's the Emperor.

I can't see the sunshine,
I'll be waiting for you Lady,
'Cause I'm through.
Sit me down,
Shut me up,
I'll come now,
And I'll get along with you.

It ain't any packed lunch.

Back to hell. With lots of undone works, no, ALL, I don't know what the teachers would do to me if they found out about this. Pray that they wouldn't. Good thing, no teachers noticed my long hair and those GREEN shoe laces. It's been for weeks and I'm invisible. Mrs. Fazilla's still demanding my explaination letter, and I'm gonna write one.

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I've uploaded my photos to MySpace (for the first time ever) so Lina can see the real look of me. And for others, that's what they've been asking me for. Those photos aren't really for them, but it's especially for you, Lina.
*I'm not that good-looking, aite?
Haha..