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Friday, January 25, 2008
Heeeeeeello peepos. School today was pretty much the same. The usual And that IS really suprising, teachers complaining about us being TOO QUIET is seriously getting on my nerves. =.= And mrsmurali just have to be a sickening old nag and complained that we're TOO NOISY. Oh seriously laaaaah. Make up your mind! Quiet? or noisy? =.= Okay just something random. I randomly clicked on a song celine dion sang. I Surrender. And it's pretty nice(: Okay. Back to the subject. Chemistry lesson happened in a blurrrrrr. Sheesh=x Missrina went reaaaaally fast and well, we don't quite get what she said. Fwahaha. I think we're sooooo dead. Chemistry test is on next friday. And, chinese test on next monday, tuesday, biology test on next thursday, and well physics test on wednesday i think. Okay, goodbye A1s, hello hell. I'm soooooo gonna flunk chemistry, physics, AND biology. Well, if missrina ask us something like "XXXXsoloution.. blahblahblah.. What is the method used to seperate the solution?" Than i'm gonna be soooooooo dead. Hrumph. And if XXXX is a !#$%^& substance, than i'm gonna be TWICE as dead. Cause cause cause, how on EARTH would i know if the substances is soluble or not? Should use what type of method!? OMIGOOOOSHH. And i shall keep it SHORT and SWEET. I DON'T UNDERSTAND ANYTHING MR PANG TAUGHT. Fwahahha. I'm ready to go to hell ;D Physics is hmm. Okay i guess? Be kinda confusing too. I'm DEAADD! Got to start revising on saturday and sunday and i'll have to treat everyday as an examination day. Like than can stress myself. Fwahaha. I'm going bonkers. =.= Guess i'll do abit homework later. Raaaaaah. So borrring D: Band was hmm. Kinda bad. I'm tired.. really tired.. it would really help if everyone of you just play your own parts properly, and not making me shout/yell at you people. I don't want to and i don't feel like doing it anymore. I'm tired.. really really tired... Okay, something random again=.= Discover Your Past Life Grab your tux — in a past life you were an Emperor penguin of distinguished character and notable charm. Here's what we know about you: Adored by all, you looked particularly dashing in your top hat and tails. Quite the visionary, you brought popular theater to the ice-skating rink. "Cats...on Ice!" and "The Saturday Night Fever Ice Capades" were two of your best-received works and were especially big hits with your friends and neighbors. Your fame would have spread worldwide if not for the fact that you looked exactly like every other penguin on the ice cap. Frustrated, you made a brash attempt to assert your individuality: You threw away your penguin suit; purchased a racy, powder-blue number with frilly cuffs; and set sail for the mainland. International acclaim eluded you, but you were quite content spending the rest of your days in Tierra del Fuego, where your all-ice-skating production of "Hamlet" met with great praise and commercial success. Fwahahaha. I'm a penguin in my past life! :D Okay, back to band. Did footdrills afterwards, was very tiring=.= That's all for today i guess. P/s, If you've noticed, i seemed a little bit more cheerful today right? hahs. I don't usually blog THAT long-.- |
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