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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

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

First thing I did when I saw my blog was. Laugh like shit at the the tag box.

Today, I noticed that Hana Yori Dango the movie was coming to Singapore. I watched the entire drama, (actual plus sequel) and now I have no idea why. But there was one line that was sappily sweet though. (Thinking of watching it with Khye Chwin... Hmm)

Anyway, today's PE was tiring. I ran like an idiot all around the court. And we lost 5-0 to 304. I shall content myself with the fact that we lost because it was an 8-6 player thing. We did tie two games though, and both were from the other two groups from 302. =) The most depressing thing was that I actually scored my own goal. Okay, I didn't actually aim and throw into my own goal or anything; but it was like this. Hui Ting gets the ball and aims. She throws too high and I manage to whack it out the way. The only thing is that I actually didn't manage to hit it as hard as I thought I would and it bounced of my hand and innocently into the goal post with Meng Yue screaming semi-hysterically. Yup. Fantastic indeed.

Oh yeah, and Miss Yeo is actually now in my "cool" teacher list. I can't believe she actually sat in the corner to figure out how to proof the AMath sums, and SUCCEEDED much later -passing the proof to me. (However, I didn't read it, a poor testament to my "scholar" status) The proof then flailed alternatively between me, Daniel, Priscilla and Chelsea before it actually got pinned up.

The worst part of the entire day was the EL TEST of which I'm SURE I'M GOING TO DO HORRIBLY IN. Before I get people freaking out at me for being paranoid *cough*Huiting*cough*, I need to obtain at least an A2 before I can skip English Remedial. (A lousy English class for scholars in which scholars learn the proper pronounciation to certain words e.g. photographer)

Erm so. Yeah.

And Mother Tongue was horrible. I can't wait to drop it during JC. (the only good thing abt it is that I meet lots of ppl from other schools who hate it almost as much a I do)

10:00 PM

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

First thing I did when I saw my blog was. Laugh like shit at the the tag box.

Today, I noticed that Hana Yori Dango the movie was coming to Singapore. I watched the entire drama, (actual plus sequel) and now I have no idea why. But there was one line that was sappily sweet though. (Thinking of watching it with Khye Chwin... Hmm)

Anyway, today's PE was tiring. I ran like an idiot all around the court. And we lost 5-0 to 304. I shall content myself with the fact that we lost because it was an 8-6 player thing. We did tie two games though, and both were from the other two groups from 302. =) The most depressing thing was that I actually scored my own goal. Okay, I didn't actually aim and throw into my own goal or anything; but it was like this. Hui Ting gets the ball and aims. She throws too high and I manage to whack it out the way. The only thing is that I actually didn't manage to hit it as hard as I thought I would and it bounced of my hand and innocently into the goal post with Meng Yue screaming semi-hysterically. Yup. Fantastic indeed.

Oh yeah, and Miss Yeo is actually now in my "cool" teacher list. I can't believe she actually sat in the corner to figure out how to proof the AMath sums, and SUCCEEDED much later -passing the proof to me. (However, I didn't read it, a poor testament to my "scholar" status) The proof then flailed alternatively between me, Daniel, Priscilla and Chelsea before it actually got pinned up.

The worst part of the entire day was the EL TEST of which I'm SURE I'M GOING TO DO HORRIBLY IN. Before I get people freaking out at me for being paranoid *cough*Huiting*cough*, I need to obtain at least an A2 before I can skip English Remedial. (A lousy English class for scholars in which scholars learn the proper pronounciation to certain words e.g. photographer)

Erm so. Yeah.

And Mother Tongue was horrible. I can't wait to drop it during JC. (the only good thing abt it is that I meet lots of ppl from other schools who hate it almost as much a I do)

10:00 PM