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It's been a while...
And so many things have happened. Well, sort of anyway.
Books have ALL been returned.
Others have finished exams [except spanish and higher jap people].
I got a new camera!
Read and is still in the process of reading lots of books.
Went to town just about 784628357 times.
Adam's 2nd 18th birthday party.
Went out with Jae before and after her Chem papers and watched MI3 and Davinci Code.
She got me a book for my birthday.
Watched CSI with Kimmy as well as A La Folie...Pas du Tout and Gladiator.
Took maxie to botanics.
Met Jae and the Beastie in town and she got her prrrretty purple top.
I love post-IB.
Can't wait for ClubMed!
Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
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Thank you guys [kimmy, dit, stevie, swati, sasha, dommie and last but certainly not least... ramya ;p] for bringing cheer, even on the english paper 2 exam! Huggles!
"Huggles"? *cough*... erm ok
Oh well, anyway! Best of luck to the masochistic econs people!
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Leavers week.
Better late than never.
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I remembered my dream from last night.
Firstly Deffy - of all people- decided to steal, or rather, take away my calculator in my math exam. I tried to call after him to give it back but he just walked up to the front and started gloating at me. The person in front of me turned around and made and angry hissing noise and so I gave up trying to call him, afraid that the rest of the hall would start hissing and being vulgar in general.
I started to panic and managed to catch Madam's attention as she was also there invigilating. I asked her for some paper and tried to explain that Deffy took my calculator, but she just kept blinking at me in pretended innocence and kept interrupting me with "Quoi?". Then I realized that she wanted me to say the entire thing in French. So I tried to do that, except I didn't know how to say "calculator" and she didn't help me. She kept at it... everything I said, even the things in French just got blinked at.
Blink...blink.... "Quoi?"
Blink...blink....."Quoi?"
Blink...blink....."Quoi?"
It all ended in tears of frustration.
And thus I conclude that there is nothing more nightmarish than an evil mathematician.
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And no, don't tell me that it'll be "ok" in the end. Nothing is going to be bloody ok, cause I just earned my self a big fat 3. Don't wave you hands in my face and tell me that it's not as bad as I think. I did my paper, not you. And regardless of what Deffy told you...
I mean, what would he know? He isn't even allowed to see the paper yet. Oh well.
And the best thing is... tomorrow is only going to be worse..
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Martina.
Tina. Marty. Marts.
TiniTinyTina!
An iTram.
An 'IT' ram. (the jay chou of sheep)
celestial beings.
9:55 PM, Monday, May 22, 2006
It's been a while...And so many things have happened. Well, sort of anyway.
Books have ALL been returned.
Others have finished exams [except spanish and higher jap people].
I got a new camera!
Read and is still in the process of reading lots of books.
Went to town just about 784628357 times.
Adam's 2nd 18th birthday party.
Went out with Jae before and after her Chem papers and watched MI3 and Davinci Code.
She got me a book for my birthday.
Watched CSI with Kimmy as well as A La Folie...Pas du Tout and Gladiator.
Took maxie to botanics.
Met Jae and the Beastie in town and she got her prrrretty purple top.
I love post-IB.
Can't wait for ClubMed!
Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
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9:30 PM,
One day in the life of Ivan Demaxsovich.
Awww. I love him.
Credits: Max Dansue Schlittler who selflessly volunteered to be the victim on which the new camera was to be tested.
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4:06 PM, Friday, May 12, 2006
It's over.
Wow...
Really?
Yes.
Wow...
Joy.
Yes.
You sure?
YES.
Yeah... 12 years of education.
Uh huh.
Lost for words?
Yes.
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11:56 AM, Wednesday, May 10, 2006
Get Drunk
Always be drunk.
That's it!
The great imperative!
In order not to feel
Time's horrid fardel
bruise your shoulders,
grinding you into the earth,
get drunk and stay that way.
On what?
On wine, poetry, virtue, whatever.
But get drunk.
And if you sometimes happen to wake upon the porches of a palace,
in the green grass of a ditch,
in the dismal loneliness
of your own room,
your drunkenness gone or disappearing,
ask the wind,
the wave,
the star,
the bird,
the clock,
ask everything that flees,
everything that groans
or rolls,
or sings,
everything that speaks,
ask what time it is;
and the wind,
the wave,
the star,
the bird,
the clock
will answer you:
"Time to get drunk!
Don't be martyred slaves of Time,
Get drunk!
Stay drunk!
On wine, virtue, poetry, whatever!"
~Charles Baudelaire~
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12:29 PM, Monday, May 08, 2006
I'm old.... yes, old and decrepit. Oh well. So much for going to Neverland.Thank you guys [kimmy, dit, stevie, swati, sasha, dommie and last but certainly not least... ramya ;p] for bringing cheer, even on the english paper 2 exam! Huggles!
"Huggles"? *cough*... erm ok
Oh well, anyway! Best of luck to the masochistic econs people!
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11:00 AM, Friday, May 05, 2006
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Leavers week.
Better late than never.
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6:55 PM, Wednesday, May 03, 2006
Now I remember why I sat there during the first 5mins in the math exam feeling a strange sense of deja vu. [hehe how ironic.. it's French.]I remembered my dream from last night.
Firstly Deffy - of all people- decided to steal, or rather, take away my calculator in my math exam. I tried to call after him to give it back but he just walked up to the front and started gloating at me. The person in front of me turned around and made and angry hissing noise and so I gave up trying to call him, afraid that the rest of the hall would start hissing and being vulgar in general.
I started to panic and managed to catch Madam's attention as she was also there invigilating. I asked her for some paper and tried to explain that Deffy took my calculator, but she just kept blinking at me in pretended innocence and kept interrupting me with "Quoi?". Then I realized that she wanted me to say the entire thing in French. So I tried to do that, except I didn't know how to say "calculator" and she didn't help me. She kept at it... everything I said, even the things in French just got blinked at.
Blink...blink.... "Quoi?"
Blink...blink....."Quoi?"
Blink...blink....."Quoi?"
It all ended in tears of frustration.
And thus I conclude that there is nothing more nightmarish than an evil mathematician.
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4:13 PM,
Math was just.... CARNAGE.And no, don't tell me that it'll be "ok" in the end. Nothing is going to be bloody ok, cause I just earned my self a big fat 3. Don't wave you hands in my face and tell me that it's not as bad as I think. I did my paper, not you. And regardless of what Deffy told you...
I mean, what would he know? He isn't even allowed to see the paper yet. Oh well.
And the best thing is... tomorrow is only going to be worse..
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10:51 PM, Tuesday, May 02, 2006
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