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Monday, March 21, 2005


well, after the loooooooooooooooooooong wait.

common tests are here! *tada*

GP sux. i dun see a point of this subj. it's there to make myself miserable coz my brain is full of childish ideas like *pikachuU!* and i have poor language. haiz. and i didnt finish my aq coz i didnt know what they want. haa. quite dumb.

physics was better. afterall i'm a science person, so i rather appreciate equations than language. haa. at least i managed to do the questions. except that cloud, that cyclic process and the interference. haa. which is like 60% of the 1st paper. haaa. nj did me a big favour by setting simple dc circuits questions. woo hoo. at least i know what's the first step. haa. was crying for help when i was doing my tys. wanna cry...haaa. skill a, haiz. memory's failing me. my memory work sucks. i'm going to get level 2. haaa. coz my statements are so short and swwweet. heeeeee.

haa. we did sth so paiseh today. we bought packed lunches. sth stupid happened. damn funny. haaaa.

tml's a holiday!! no school. haa. hey, to all j1s, hope you all get posted to your 1st choice =)

hmm. have been recalling stuff these few days. while walking up that stupid nj main gate route i thought of the long ahs route from tanah merah mrt to that school on the hill. the big grass patch which had a concrete path out of a sudden and all the snails died one fine day. haa. thought of kj again. wahahaha. sorry. i shall keep this to myself. haaa. i start recalling all the mama shops and the curry puffs which we inisist that we want potato and nth else. the times i spent with dick and others after band pracs, at the stone table eating and talking crap. talking behind those pevertic uncles' backs and point at the block that tay chye huat lives in. haa. we no 9 bus stop which used to have wonderful donuts. that was sec 2. haa. me and dick always first to chiong out of band room and go home. if amanda and peihong ask for sectionals, we frown. haaa. and those holiday pracs that we end up in 85 market and me eating the same old thing again and again. that minced pork noodle. well well. they told me it's lard in the soup but i just refuse to believe. coz it's so yummy. heeee. and the _____ kueh. the white ones. dunno how to spell. haa. and the 'drain water' that peiqian intro us to. the horrible flight of stairs on the way back. haaa. gonna miss all of them.

then out of nowhere i thought of nites that i hav to spend alone. no one to talk on the phone with me. heee. then those days in thailand appeared. the library which really made me feel very disgusted at first, [ i mean, a room with books is called a library], then the cat that jumped into our room via the broken glass pane on the first night, how we modified the library by pasting newspapers over the door and typing ropes everywhere to hang our clothes. [our maze!!!! haa] in the end, we still didnt take any pictures of it. boo hoo. then i missed bobo. how it protected us to the toilet for a few eerie nights, coz scary things appeared i guess. then all the scandals and gossips that we share at night, our cream crackers with tuna spread. people knocking on our door to get maggie mee. eating maggie mee at night and suddenly it just taste soooooo nice. yupz. i miss the place. i miss the kids though they keep tickling/poking me and scaring us with praying mantis. haaa. i miss the childish acts coz we keep scolding each other 'mad people' haa. the only thing that i didnt miss are the insects. truthfully speaking. but well, thailand allowed me to learn that there are insects other than cockroach, ants, spiders. haa. i miss mass bathing and talking so loudly as if we own the toilets. haaa. i miss sleeping in sleeping bags and sleeping with my glasses on. haaa. i love my memories. heeee.

gonna mug. chemistry, maths C, and then fm. yahoo! thursday is coming. friday is coming too. 6pm. sound of music. lalalalaaaaa~ nx monday no school also. yipee~!!!! but i've got lots of hw undone. heeeeeeeeee. and oh no, nx wed is cultural mapping. behs. the most horrible thing you can do and the most terrible reason they give. haaa.