Chapter 209 : Freedom.

How do you define freedom?

Freedom like a bird?

Freedom when your mom lets you be independent after so many years of tying you up at home?

( not literally, but still. you get the point. lol. )

MOVE OVER PEOPLE.

ENOUGH OF THIS CRAP.

FREEDOM. is when you finish the stupid exam you've been preparing for years/months/weeks/days/hours/minutes/seconds...

HELL YEAHHHHH.

HIGH~ HIGH~ I'M SO HIGH~

FLY~ FLY~ IN THE SKY~

All I can say is! CHINESE WAS DAMN DIFFICULT!

But then I managed to get 7 or 8 mistakes. :D

Miracle, yes? I know, I know.

Hahah but not sure yet lah.

It's almost 11pm now and I'm not even tired yet.

SUPER HYPED UP MAN.

And my back hurts. Hohoho.

I'm getting old.

Seriously.

Don't know how to heal it man. :(

We're returning our books tomorrow!

Defo the best day ever haha :D

We can finally say goodbye to books!

To tell the truth, I kinda miss them already. LOLOL.

PMR was kinda fun. :P

Minus the late-night studying, waking up early in the morning, nervousness and all.

Yep, it was fun. *SARCASM*

K. Gotta go. Haven't done the work my mom asked me to do. :P

Meh.

BYE!

Celine!

Ji and Dae,

you guys will be stronger than ever. (:

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