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Its been raining these few days and it seemed endless. The cold is grasping me totally from my head all the way to my toes. I shivered like a stupid vibrator which doesn't stop. Sheeesh...Its getting to my nerves.

School has been great actually except for the fact that some people assume that I'm a mat. Stereotypes think that my secondary school which is Siglap sec school is a school of mats.Whenever they hear the name of my school, the first thing that comes to their minds is the word mat.Haha. I hate to admit it but they are true about it though.BUt if people look at that sch in a different perspective,I'm sure they don't think that way.

Haha!I'm a fucking blur when it comes to jokes and riddles.I'm slow at them.

~There he was lying down on the cold hard cement. The coldness of the floor does not seem to affect him much and it was as if he was immune to it. "Coldness is nothing compared to the pain i feel", He claimed. Footsteps echoed through the alleyway. A sillhoutte was gliding towards him. He was shocked out of his trance to see a hooded figure standing in front of him. Those eyes were like black holes and they were studying him coldly.He suddenly felt frozen. His legs were like 2 heavy metal blocks that refused to move. The figure glided towards him and whispered something to his ear before it disappeared with the wind.Something obvious yet eerie to his ears.The figure's voice was so eerie that it send an electric shock to his spine.The figure's words were still lingering wildly in his mind like a swarm of bees....~