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Saturday, April 10, 2004


I love pq's blog. I keep laughing out loud after reading every entry. Her metaphors are super funny.

Man. I start to hate chem. Especially after I get to know my new chem tcher and today's prac.

My chem tcher: A wonderful man who dosen't know his work well. Maybe he does know them well, but he sucks at explaining. He rephrases the question and proudly calls it the answer. Haiz. Takes time to adjust.

My prac. I had to make the standard solution thrice today before I can actually titrate the thing. So pissed off. First, I got the flask that has a not-very-tight-fitting cap, so solutino stars pouring out. Then the second try, I got a perfect flask, just that my imperfect eyes couldn't spot the mark so I poured the entire thing away. While I was pouring, I found the mark. [Wha. *Peng*] So I started making that stupid stuff again and finished everything just in time.

Yipee~ Some praised my haircut today. Hee. So happy. I expected negative comments one. Then there was this classmate of mine, she also went to cut hers, and it's damn nice, like Hebe's 'Together' hairstyle. *Envious* nvm. Hair will grow back one. Hahaha.

Thing(s) to ponder abt : CCA. Save me. *sob*

Anyway, I'm going for sat's dance nite, to be an usher. Haha. Got tons of leng zai for me to see liao. Haha. Imagine, ACS. Wahaha. =D

After prac was so damn funny. Me and my two other friends decided to pon cheerleading. K, don't give that jaw-dropped face, I got forced inside one. The trainings very hiong one, I've got bruises everywhere after first session loh. So we ran all about school so that we dont pass by the linkway. Haha. Very funny. Like those criminals running away from prison. Haha. Then walked tons of stairs, up and down, and finally reached the grand stand. Haha. But still kanna caught at the canteen. Suay.

did i ever typed this before? I think my life's so dull now. Really literally no life. It used to be so vibrant, so fun, even during lessons. I keep thinking of that NKF thingy frankie told ms lim, since the advertisement keeps playing on tv nowadays. I used to laugh alot everyday. And now, I laugh that loud occasionally. Does this mark my maturity, which I doubt so, or does it just show that I'm bored to death? Imagine, the number of 'I'm so sian' I tell myself each day. Mugging is never been my hobby. More like a chore. But that's just part of a student's life, so what can I do? Sometimes I do wonder whether I've stepped into the wrong school, coz west and east culture is really different. Different frequency. Mixing is still not a prob now though.

I think I'm kind of neglecting my friends, sometimes. Must bu3 jiu4.

"Every morning when I awaken, You're the reason I smile, You're the reason I love.."