How is it that school makes life so interesting?

Ziting, it's meant to be cryptic. Haha.
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Bored shitless. Bored, bored, bored. When there's no work, I'm like some lard-tard. And when there IS work, I'm just one sian-ed shit.
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I miss school. I miss my girlfriends. I miss their eyecandies. I miss teachers. I miss recess times. I miss the study benches. I miss the bookshop. I miss 07S202 table. I miss the MRT rides home. I miss gossiping over nothing. I miss skipping PE. I miss watching people run. I miss the House events. I miss being late for school. I miss coming up with lame excuses as to why I was late. I miss skipping Economics lectures. I miss the hot and stuffy study room. I miss Louis' awkward silence. I miss Melvin's random, brainless remarks. I miss telling Danial I'm tired. I miss LJ's stories... I even miss the crazy security guard who bothers to catch people with no school badges on (i.e. ME.)...

Blah blah blah.
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Dear God,

Tonight, I pray that my life will take an interesting turn.
You know what I mean.
Sigh.

Amen.
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I'm desperate.
(But yeah, yeah. The more you want something, the least likely that you will get it. *GROANS*)