This is entry number 3
Saturday, September 24, 2005
Ok, so the exams are over now, but there's hardly any space to breathe before we get the stupid papers back to see how horribly we've done. And all I can think about is how hungry I am. Don't know if it was because of all the worrying over the prelims, but I am constantly hungry. Have neglected doing any sort of active activity so am getting fat and lazy.
Monday is the day we get our english papers back. That's the only subject where I tell myself I HAVE to get a 1 for. Though I don't see that happening this time round, especially with that corny compo I did for paper 1. It was like what a freaking primary student would write! And the paper 2...it wasn't hard, just that I suck at explaining stuff and trying to keep it within a range so that it won't be written off as excess and be denied.
Then the rest of the week is going to be (insert name of a nasty firey place) so I have no idea what I'm going to do for 3 months next year. Probably sit around and home while my mum yells at me to get a job or something.
Argh I'm never gonna get into JC!!!! >.<
Writing out all this crap is fun. Mental diahorrhea. Did spell that correctly? In sec 2 the teacher made up some funny rhyme to help everyone remember the spelling but I've forgotten it. Getting old and senile.
This is really therapeutic, I haven't talked this much with myself in like...forever!
Monday is the day we get our english papers back. That's the only subject where I tell myself I HAVE to get a 1 for. Though I don't see that happening this time round, especially with that corny compo I did for paper 1. It was like what a freaking primary student would write! And the paper 2...it wasn't hard, just that I suck at explaining stuff and trying to keep it within a range so that it won't be written off as excess and be denied.
Then the rest of the week is going to be (insert name of a nasty firey place) so I have no idea what I'm going to do for 3 months next year. Probably sit around and home while my mum yells at me to get a job or something.
Argh I'm never gonna get into JC!!!! >.<
Writing out all this crap is fun. Mental diahorrhea. Did spell that correctly? In sec 2 the teacher made up some funny rhyme to help everyone remember the spelling but I've forgotten it. Getting old and senile.
This is really therapeutic, I haven't talked this much with myself in like...forever!
Urrrrrrrk......X.X
Saturday, September 17, 2005
One whole week of exams...and they were all complete shit. None of the stuff I studied came out and all the stuff I didn't consider that important came out. There are still...3 days left, 2 for people like me who don't take triple-sciences. Yeah, keep telling yourself that; only two days, two STUPID math papers you have to fill up with rubbish before you can go out with your friends and watch all the movies in the theatre, yeah...
I hate maths, it's so hard and it's like the answers are deliberately changing themselves so that mine will be wrong. After scribbing several mountains worth of numbers, I check the answer key only to find that my courageous efforts were all for naught.
My back's killing me, and I have these weird imprints on my face. This is all Nic's fault, she smacks people too hard. My arms feel like they're going to bruise, and my fingers are going numb from all the typing. She's trying to make me fail too! How am I supposed to do exams like this? Aaaargh!
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My back's killing me, and I have these weird imprints on my face. This is all Nic's fault, she smacks people too hard. My arms feel like they're going to bruise, and my fingers are going numb from all the typing. She's trying to make me fail too! How am I supposed to do exams like this? Aaaargh!
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Just for fun, and because this blog seems rather plain, I shall put a quiz here for your viewing pleasure.
You are Fire! You are hot tempered and friendly.
Good combination, but somethimes your
temperament takes control of all your feeling
and you then are real fire! People seems taking
you as you are so don't be very upset whit your
bad temper, but whach it somethimes and use it
when it realy needs to.
Which Element are you?
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There seem to be a lot of elemental quizzes everywhere, and I've been almost everything: wind, fire, water, earth, darkness, light, ice, spirit...etc etc. They're pretty fun to do, though. But only if the quizmaker appeared to have made SOME effort into it. Like having pictures! Everyone loves pictures!
Oh yeah and this really made me laugh... ==>
YOU, my friend, are not a very good bunny lover.
The poor bunny is used, abused, torn, and just
plain hurt. Look at that treatment! You ought
to be ashamed! You finally get the chance to
snuggle something without too many people
making fun of you, and look how poor Bunny is
treated! I hope you're happy!
Which Saiyuki Bunny Pairing Are You?
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Bunnies...hehehe. Yay and Saiyuki rocks! I don't care what people say, I think it's a good anime/manga and YOUHAVETOBUYACOPYTODAY!!! Sorry, my friend lent (darn) me her Reload manga volumes 4 and 5 and as a result it's been impossible to get any studying done. But who cares? I'm gonna rip all the pages out and paste them on my wall so I can look at it all day and read it till I fall asleep. Yatta!^_^
Ok, ok, enough with the hyperness, let's summarize today: today I woke up, found my alarm clock was broken, tossed it it the bin, had breakfast, did some A maths revision, watched TV, read a book, ate chocolate, went to a class, found out there was a test that day, got through test, got yelled at by teacher, griped with classmates about failing, went home, had a shower, had dinner, sat around doing nothing before turning on the computer, and that's how I spent the 17th of September, 2005. That's pretty boring.
Must be careful not to go too heavy on the ranting, as school has started warning people about what they say on their blogs, e.g slandering teachers, and can land a body into a lot of trouble. Must also not be too interesting as can end up being talked about in the newspaper and have a sudden increase in the number of visitors reading and criticising stuff. Like that what's-her-name Ang Ku Kuei. Her blog was advertised in the newspaper, where they said she had a clip of herself singing a hokkien song very badly. Intruiged, I checked her blog out, and the song. I didn't understand what she was singing, but it didn't sound as much bad as funny.
Testing...testing...
Sunday, September 11, 2005
...I have to say, this blog thing is rather interesting. Posting your thoughts/ramblings/views/caffeine-induced-ideas on the internet for the world to see (and ridicule). Well, this is my first entry so excuse me if I ramble a bit. Testing the waters, see?
Anyway, it's a nice hot and humid afternoon in sunny Singapore, the time is seven minutes past one, the time when bellies start rumbling for their afternoon-ly repast.
I think maybe over ten years of exposure to the sun has had a rather strange effect on my brain(?!), as I have finally decided to "open up more", and join the ranks of thousands of other bloggers in making even more websites to clutter the internet up. But hey, this could be the start of a beautiful new relationship with my little rambling page *pats it*.
Anyway, it's a nice hot and humid afternoon in sunny Singapore, the time is seven minutes past one, the time when bellies start rumbling for their afternoon-ly repast.
I think maybe over ten years of exposure to the sun has had a rather strange effect on my brain(?!), as I have finally decided to "open up more", and join the ranks of thousands of other bloggers in making even more websites to clutter the internet up. But hey, this could be the start of a beautiful new relationship with my little rambling page *pats it*.