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(Tuesday, September 30, 2008-)
+9:59 PM]*
# intruiging.-
" When you're gone
Though I try, how can I carry on? "
Another normal school day, except with a bomb of homework. IGCSEs are in like 8 months, and I haven't started studying. I really need to start studying for it. 10 different subjects; 20+ papers.
The only thing special today?
That tomorrow's a holiday. LOL.
And, that I fetched Daryl and Erin home today and loved the pie thing.
I cannot believe I forgot what it was called.
But yeah, it kinda looks like this...

:D I love food. If you don't, get outta here. LOL. Imma bit lazy to post right now. So I'm just going to end my useless-ish post with this;
I hate Reza and Chris for killing innocent ants.
and, I found out something really interesting.
AHAHAHHA.
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(Monday, September 29, 2008-)
+9:21 PM]*
# dormant.-
Sorry for being so dormant for some time. I've been kinda busy with loadsa stuff to do. And I will blog about yesterday's Mamma Mia outing and my birthday one day. I just gotta remember to do that.
So, what happened today?
Well, the norm. And so I've found out, Joanne and I are sick. Why? We all sipped Chris' ice lemon tea which was contaminated with his germs yesterday. :P So that's a sad thing to note. But, we're okay . . . for now. :D
I guess we had ONE interesting maths class today. I think I was a bit too loud and a bit too high. The next class had lodged a complaint. But hey, I guess we can't be contained forever. HEEEH. I can't calculate mentally. No seriously. I stink. So, my working paper looked something like this. { Requested by Reza for a full scan }

i know my maths is super cacat. Like half the stuff up there's probably wrong. But, I tried. :)
So I didn't get a full scan. But this is the bottom 3/4 of the paper basically. And my other discovery? "Abel Chia" stamps (with a snoopy!) all over my testpad too. Zomg. I think Sugee totally made a mistake getting him that thingamabob.
After school, I trained as usual. Ben kicked my head while doing breaststroke. Ouch. :(
There you go! A post. Finally.
:D
p.s. : I CANNOT GET THE MAMMA MIA SONGS OUT OF MY HEAD. EEEEEK!
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(Wednesday, September 24, 2008-)
+8:55 PM]*
# kaylyn is fifteeen!-
kaylyn! Today was absolutely, delirious. { You know, I find my days are getting more and more delirious as time goes by }. Anyway, all the teachers are all finishing up all the topics for my igcses, and my brain's on overload mode. Especially physics. :S I really don't get anything in that subject. Talk about the piles of never ending homework. DARNIT. I can't apply any of those formulas like at all. T.T Goodness, I'm so useless.
I didn't stay back today. Still contemplating what ECA to take up. Maybe I should just pick up gardening. XD Or, photography. Joanne's so not doing a good job in persuading me to join the Photography Club. :P
As for training, my muscles are all pulled and strained in every possible direction. Imma faint one day. And that day, is not today.
over and out;
izzeh.
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(Tuesday, September 23, 2008-)
+10:03 PM]*
# a year older.-
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(Monday, September 22, 2008-)
+9:03 PM]*
# pikachurin.-
Did you know that a new protein was discovered in Japan called Pikachurin, named after Pikachu, which helps carry electrical impulses from the eyes to the brain?
like holy moly.

i still love the yellow-mouse creature. :P
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(Saturday, September 20, 2008-)
+7:21 PM]*
# dead lazy.-
So I woke up at nine, ditched training because I was too tired and danced for three hours straight. And now, I'm hungry. :)
I'll be off watching Anehiem Ballet podcasts now. And chow down more food.
How unproductive. Ho-hum.
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(Friday, September 19, 2008-)
+8:28 PM]*
# DIEDIEDIE.-
one sheep, two sheep, three sheep,
four sheep, five sheep.
My totally favourite day of the entire school week. Friday. Its the day before the weekend, so it's awesome lah. :D We did our cheerleading performance/demonstation thingamabob. Thank goose I didn't fall off the liberty. Phewwww. And we nearly messed up, but we didn't. So, we rule. :D Nawh, I'm just kidding. At least I remember how it feels like to fly.
BM however wasn't so fun. :( As usual we had more piles of work. And we also had to read BM newspapers, which I hardly bothered to do. I just picked a random article out of the paper on tourism, cause its so nature-ish and damn easy to write on. Maybe. Since I haven't read the darned thingamabob. And Bio after that. This is where I'm gonna take a break and rave and rant and literally feel like strangling..



My poor, poor beautiful structured Biology notes. I feel for my notes. *strokes notes* :P Anyway, back to school. PE was kinda cool, with the ping pong and all. I never knew Phoebe Koh was that good at table tennis, and I asked her, why she was so good. And she said, " Oh, I play with my grandpa." Grandpa must be superman. And Chris has gotta be the most relaxed player I've seen. Joanne was just... being Joanne. :D :D
After break, I didn't really do anything. Literature was a free period-ish, cause like we were so so so so tired. And add math? Oh we spent that double lesson simplay talking alot, and talking and shouting and being delirious. I felt crazy and high on add maths {like how it was in Cempaka with Mr James}. LOL. And, year tens complained. Its a once in a lifetime kinda situation where I scream alot. Well, not so rare, but rare. HEEEH.
Today was totally delirious, and even swimming training was delirious. I think I was like crazy while swimming, and yeah, just crazy. My head was spinning in circles and circles; coach's voice was like all muffled.. that kinda thing. Poo-ey, I so can't wait for the weekend, oh the 24-48 hours rest from training which I so terribly need. HEEEH. Someone just punch me so I can faint properly. I don't even understand half the IT notes I'm supposed to know. So gibberish to me.
Til another day.
blipety, blobity, boo.
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