Saturday, May 10, 2008

Finally back !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (as in my normal life______ )

Wheee ! And yes, week 8 was terrible.

Do you want to know the good news???

WEEK 8 IS OVER !

Lets peel the banana skin one by one. :D

1. Chem SPA.
Chem SPA was on Wednesday. It was so scary, can? People here are very very serious about SPA. Ok, so I went to my Chem laboratory.. put my bag down.. took out my stationary things and the teacher went, "Hurry up ! There's not enough time. Take out what you need and go in !" As if SPA itself isn't scary, the teacher had to made us more freaked out. And when I went in, guess what? The windows and doors are closed and they even put on the curtains just so that nobody would ever see if they happen to walk past. Then, we had number tags like we are from jail or something where people call you through numbers, i.e. S8293473.

Anyway, it was my first time doing such a thing. And I got panicky and stuff because my solution didn't turn orange/yellow. It became PINK! But, whatever. It's over.

2. Maths Test.
Total disaster, can? I took it on Thursday and I didn't even prepare much for it due to lack of time. I spent too much time for choir. Moral of the story: Don't join choir if you are kiasus, kay? I don't think I can even pass it. I didn't even manage to do Math Induction!!! If I actually pass, I would be the happiest person on Earth, ever.

3. Biology Test.
Another, non-shocking, total disaster. I studied on Sunday and took my test on Thursday. And yeah, I hope I can pass. I can't remember half the thing I studied, though. *Sigh* Why does god always put me through agonizing moments?

4. SYF Recording.
Over and done with. Every day was a calamity itself. We had to stay back to practise and let me tell you, in Singapore terms, staying back equals 8pm-10pm. I'm not kidding. I didn't have proper dinner in the hostel this whole week. Do you know how sad that is? I had to pack food every night and eat them cold. Nevertheless, I really enjoyed myself during the recordings. We actually went to this special studio in RedHill and it was so COOL. The studio was a real studio where artists go and record their songs. Sad to say, we didn't manage to see any artist. We did sing with the Singapore Campus Idol, though. His name was Shawn.. or was it Sean? Doesn't really matter cause' he's not that cute. His voice is okay, though. Not bad for a 13-year-old dude. >Will upload pictures tomorrow, I promise.<

5. Late to school.
Yes. My very first time. Wanna know something?

IT WASN'T EVEN MY FAULT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

We wouldn't have been late if not for the MRT. The MRT was delayed for 5-6 minutes. Obviously if it was delayed, we would miss the busses also. But no, the teacher says, next time, take the earlier train! My EZLink Card was zapped and that, was that. But at last, the teacher says, this time, we will let you off. Don't repeat it again. I swear Meridian teachers have a funny sense of humour.

6. FBG !
I saw him soo many times this week. It was a good feeling. And yeah, I got more pictures of him! Note: I'm not a stalker. It's just that everytime I see him, I feel better. He's so cute! I saw FBG2 on Friday as well. His hair is just so.. nice. *AH*

7. Abby and Metal.
They broke up. I would have thought so. The thing is, Metal asked Abby if he still loves her. Guess what? He replied, "I did." DUDE, you are not supposed to say that to a girl even if you don't love her anymore, ok? It's just so.. heart shattering ! Ah, well. Metal's not a very nice girl to start with from the beginning.

8. Pussy.
She is so annoying, can?

9. Biology Practical!
Ah, another bad thing to add on in vegetable week 8. It happened just yesterday. I went to practical not knowing that I actually do not have the question paper. So when we went in, the teacher was like, "Ok people take out your paper and come in front." I frantically began searching for the paper in my file. And then I was like, shit. I put my hands up and told her in a very nice way that I don't have the paper. And then all hell broke loose. I managed to utter a sorry, I think. I can't remember. At the end of the class, in a very motherly way, she was like, "Please remember to bring what you need, ok?" I was so petrified. Hello, she's Ms Foo. THE MS FOO. Ah, you guys won't understand.

Finally, my post has come to an end. I can still continue blogging but there's not enough time. It's 5pm. And pussy, well, she has left the building.

BANZAI ! 12 more days to home sweet home !


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