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Sunday, April 27, 2008 / 1:24 AM

People?

I don't understand what I'm feeling now.
I feel like a complete idiot.

Hi everyone :D I forgot what I wanted to blog about. Oh yeah, I remembered. It's supposed to be about someone, but then I decided to be a nice girl, and accept that it's how he/she is, no matter how much of a hypocrite I find him/her to be. No, you won't be understanding what I'm talking about 'cause take that, you don't know me.

I'll end it off with this, unknown; I may not know you totally yeah, since when had I, but that's not the problem. All I know is what you show to everybody, something you never meant to hide. And, scratch that, dude, it's impossible a huge part of your personality, like 99%?

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Yes people, I'm going to get everyone to fear me(quoted from valerie) 'cause I'm being a bitch here. I'll stop, I swear I'm gonna stop, I don't get why I am upset over people like you. RIGHT, THIS IS GOING TO END. END. END. Meh :D I'm going to spend my days happy.

Moving on to happier things, I finally got my dictionary y'know. 'cause I'm supposed to let chen lao shi see and CHOP CHOP CHOP(don't anyhow chop neh :/) on my book :D then can use for exam.

Holy, people. You know what? I've yet to complete my weekend assignments, which is considerably little, and have yet to start revising my work or memorise my gym steps. Great, now what? I finished off three storybooks at a go. Ah shit. Mid terms, okay, seriously, I'm scared.

French is going to cause my GPA to go down to the 18th storey of hell and yet I'm not making any efforts to pull my other grades up D: this can't go on. Although it's like 1am now, I'm going to mug now after I'm done with this post. Oh right, first time ever. I'm going to mug. Hard. I'll make mugging my best friend :D

Uhm, if you know me, that's impossible. But ah, I'll give it a try. Oh yeah, recently I just found out that my grammar is horrendous. Seriously horrendous. When I got back our first piece of English compre test, I was ever so elated to find out I got a score of 25 on a scale of 30. Impossible, I thought and the first thing that came to my mind was 'you ain't marked for grammar' and yes I'm smart so that's why I managed to know that.

Surprise, the only thing I'm sure about grammar is that it's spelt G-R-A-M-M-A-R. Smart? Don't be jealous. I went to popular today, and after searching left and right(high and low is so cliche) for the chinese dictionary, I went to look at the primary 6 stuffs, which reminds me of my P6 life a lot.

How I went to popular to buy assessment books to brush up my subjects to find out that it's still rotting on my bookshelf today with hardly a page done, and as I walked pass the PSLE books Miss Chea tortured us with(only the newer edition, with our PSLE paper) I was reminded of how everyone copied here & there, and I flipped through the pages to find myself missing all the times we were flaming the MOE about how they edited the questions put on newspaper to make it look so much easier and tried to cheat everyone. Sighs.

Time... it's such a thing eh?

I did my math paper today(not all was done of course) I stumbled upon the recurring decimals thing and I forgot how to do so I sms-ed Wanqing, she didn't reply -_-'' afterwards I called her. And Wanqing asked me if I was feeling all right after exclaiming, "You're doing your homework?!" Don't blame me people, I had to laugh when I hear her voice 'cause it reminds me of her face and darn, she shares a striking resemblance with beehoon and how can I not laugh? Okay, maybe it's not that but she's the one I always sarca with hahahah :D and trust me, I can't talk seriously with her. Last time, I tried to be 'serious' and tell her to go to CCA but hell, it didn't turned out exactly correct. She was all, "Ya ya, serious. Er hem, let's be serious." I have a lot of things to blog about :D but I think I'll end it here. Bye, people :D

- friends are little angels who lift you up to your feet when your wings have trouble remembering how to fly.


profile Suhui 13 02 95 I think autumn is the prettiest season. Sometimes we hold the attention of so many, but when we speak, we probably just want that one person to hear us. Credits Design & Layout: Naziz	Sunday, April 27, 2008 / 1:24 AM People? I don't understand what I'm feeling now. I feel like a complete idiot. Hi everyone :D I forgot what I wanted to blog about. Oh yeah, I remembered. It's supposed to be about someone, but then I decided to be a nice girl, and accept that it's how he/she is, no matter how much of a hypocrite I find him/her to be. No, you won't be understanding what I'm talking about 'cause take that, you don't know me. I'll end it off with this, unknown; I may not know you totally yeah, since when had I, but that's not the problem. All I know is what you show to everybody, something you never meant to hide. And, scratch that, dude, it's impossible a huge part of your personality, like 99%? - Yes people, I'm going to get everyone to fear me(quoted from valerie) 'cause I'm being a bitch here. I'll stop, I swear I'm gonna stop, I don't get why I am upset over people like you. RIGHT, THIS IS GOING TO END. END. END. Meh :D I'm going to spend my days happy. Moving on to happier things, I finally got my dictionary y'know. 'cause I'm supposed to let chen lao shi see and CHOP CHOP CHOP(don't anyhow chop neh :/) on my book :D then can use for exam. Holy, people. You know what? I've yet to complete my weekend assignments, which is considerably little, and have yet to start revising my work or memorise my gym steps. Great, now what? I finished off three storybooks at a go. Ah shit. Mid terms, okay, seriously, I'm scared. French is going to cause my GPA to go down to the 18th storey of hell and yet I'm not making any efforts to pull my other grades up D: this can't go on. Although it's like 1am now, I'm going to mug now after I'm done with this post. Oh right, first time ever. I'm going to mug. Hard. I'll make mugging my best friend :D Uhm, if you know me, that's impossible. But ah, I'll give it a try. Oh yeah, recently I just found out that my grammar is horrendous. Seriously horrendous. When I got back our first piece of English compre test, I was ever so elated to find out I got a score of 25 on a scale of 30. Impossible, I thought and the first thing that came to my mind was 'you ain't marked for grammar' and yes I'm smart so that's why I managed to know that. Surprise, the only thing I'm sure about grammar is that it's spelt G-R-A-M-M-A-R. Smart? Don't be jealous. I went to popular today, and after searching left and right(high and low is so cliche) for the chinese dictionary, I went to look at the primary 6 stuffs, which reminds me of my P6 life a lot. How I went to popular to buy assessment books to brush up my subjects to find out that it's still rotting on my bookshelf today with hardly a page done, and as I walked pass the PSLE books Miss Chea tortured us with(only the newer edition, with our PSLE paper) I was reminded of how everyone copied here & there, and I flipped through the pages to find myself missing all the times we were flaming the MOE about how they edited the questions put on newspaper to make it look so much easier and tried to cheat everyone. Sighs. Time... it's such a thing eh? I did my math paper today(not all was done of course) I stumbled upon the recurring decimals thing and I forgot how to do so I sms-ed Wanqing, she didn't reply -_-'' afterwards I called her. And Wanqing asked me if I was feeling all right after exclaiming, "You're doing your homework?!" Don't blame me people, I had to laugh when I hear her voice 'cause it reminds me of her face and darn, she shares a striking resemblance with beehoon and how can I not laugh? Okay, maybe it's not that but she's the one I always sarca with hahahah :D and trust me, I can't talk seriously with her. Last time, I tried to be 'serious' and tell her to go to CCA but hell, it didn't turned out exactly correct. She was all, "Ya ya, serious. Er hem, let's be serious." I have a lot of things to blog about :D but I think I'll end it here. Bye, people :D - friends are little angels who lift you up to your feet when your wings have trouble remembering how to fly.