Female. 17. Someone who needs this blog because - I don't always say what I mean and I don't always mean what I say. And here I let it all out. Living life and loving it. <3
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Whoa.. So oral's over.
Title of reading material: Co-curricular activities.. I never knew the world kokurikular even existed before this... I think I pronounced some words wrong.. (eeps!) and I also managed to stumble over the few words that I was determined NOT to stumble over
Questions
1) Apakah yang anda lakukan pada masa lapang? What do you do in your free time? 2) Apakah aktiviti lain yang boleh mereka yang membuat benda yang sama lakukan? (Not sure.. Too traumatising to remember word for word... or meaning, for that matter.) What other activities can people who do the same thing in their spare time do? 3) Remaja zaman kini banyak melibatkan diri dalam aktiviti yang tidak disarankan oleh ibu bapa mereka. Berikan pendapat kamu. Teenagers nowadays often involve themselves in activities not approved by their parents. Give your opinion.
Basically, I crapped a lot - but somehow, I'm still afraid that I didn't give enough points. Anyway, the subject was painfully easy; so if I don't get high marks it's really a waste.
I wasn't nervous talking to the two teachers in charge. After all, they were normal people; albeit bored, normal people. But it's really annoying that when I look back, I could have added so much more information and a few idioms and stuff to spicen things up.
All I did was speak normally, even then; God knows how terrible my grammar was. Or whether they even understood me, in the matter of fact. There was a huge possibility that they nodded at me by pure habit, probably thinking "GET THIS OVER WITH DAMMIT!"
I'm sure someone's going to say that I'm paranoid.
I'm so not.
I'm realistic.
Right. And I'm getting the materials for the Unseen poetry debate. I predict that I'm going to embarrass myself in front of a group of people I do not know. Fun.
And yeah, there's also the small matter of the Cross-Country run. Hopefully, I'm not up; but I'll find out tomorrow. Or I might just die from an asthma attack after a hundred metres. Watch me.
I'm NOT paranoid.
Okay. Maybe I am. A little.
7:20 PM
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Whoa.. So oral's over.
Title of reading material: Co-curricular activities.. I never knew the world kokurikular even existed before this... I think I pronounced some words wrong.. (eeps!) and I also managed to stumble over the few words that I was determined NOT to stumble over
Questions
1) Apakah yang anda lakukan pada masa lapang? What do you do in your free time? 2) Apakah aktiviti lain yang boleh mereka yang membuat benda yang sama lakukan? (Not sure.. Too traumatising to remember word for word... or meaning, for that matter.) What other activities can people who do the same thing in their spare time do? 3) Remaja zaman kini banyak melibatkan diri dalam aktiviti yang tidak disarankan oleh ibu bapa mereka. Berikan pendapat kamu. Teenagers nowadays often involve themselves in activities not approved by their parents. Give your opinion.
Basically, I crapped a lot - but somehow, I'm still afraid that I didn't give enough points. Anyway, the subject was painfully easy; so if I don't get high marks it's really a waste.
I wasn't nervous talking to the two teachers in charge. After all, they were normal people; albeit bored, normal people. But it's really annoying that when I look back, I could have added so much more information and a few idioms and stuff to spicen things up.
All I did was speak normally, even then; God knows how terrible my grammar was. Or whether they even understood me, in the matter of fact. There was a huge possibility that they nodded at me by pure habit, probably thinking "GET THIS OVER WITH DAMMIT!"
I'm sure someone's going to say that I'm paranoid.
I'm so not.
I'm realistic.
Right. And I'm getting the materials for the Unseen poetry debate. I predict that I'm going to embarrass myself in front of a group of people I do not know. Fun.
And yeah, there's also the small matter of the Cross-Country run. Hopefully, I'm not up; but I'll find out tomorrow. Or I might just die from an asthma attack after a hundred metres. Watch me.