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Wednesday, 25 November 2009 @ 00:25

Hi peoples (:
I'm back to posting today.
Went for training, but came back after lunch due to some reasons .
Had lunch at Macdonalds with student and gang ;D
Then received call from Mum, so I went home.
Anyway, training before lunch was simply boring.
&&, before training settled a problem with Cindy, ;D
But.. I found out the bloody truth.
Well I'll explain it later, after what happened first. So here:

Yesterday, we were give time to settle
all our conflicts, and after that I thought it was all settled.
____ said that some _______ and Cindy(not cindy after all.) called me a bitch.
Was a little sad, so asked ____ who.
But ____ says he forgot the people who called me bitch,
so I just thought, forget it.
But today, while settling something with Cindy I found out the
truth. She didn't call me a bitch.
It was ____. ____ was the one who said that people called me that,
but it was ____. Damn. Am I really that hateful?


Anyway. Yesterday's tyraining was uber fun ;D
Well, somehow.
So after training, accompanied student to her bus stop
before going home.
But first, we went to the grass patch to PLAY (and scream.).
Went to step, touch, blow, pour water on mimosas, watching their leaves close.
Fun, really, so we decided to go further into the grassland.
BUT, we accidentally stepped on a hole, and we AHH-ed.
So held hands to walk in the grass,
but too many holes, so we Ahh-ed more.
Then ran back, of course, stepping on more holes, screaming louder each time.
After a while we cooled down, and went AGAIN , further .
We were REALLY CAREFUL, and we didnt step on any holes,
but we screamed, because we saw dragonflies, and beetles.
Went back, and walked, ladadeedadoo.
Ooh! We saw dandellions, and we blew on them, making those
fluffy white things fly around ;D
Blah. Finished blowing, went to walk on the drain-path, then jumped across an even bigger drain to her bus stop. Powderful xD
Okay so.. should end here now, I'm all squeezed out.
Tata ;D