Monday, May 12, 2008

6:29 PM / 0 comments
Hihi, back to update. After err... 10 days?
Yes, I've decided to update.
(oh the peripeteia, he blogs! he blogs!)

Haha, all the papers were quite alright except erm, Math P2 and Physics and possibly, the mighty, awe-inspiring HCL. & I've learn the importance, yes, the great importance of preparation. Before I end up preaching on this thousand-year-old, ancient teaching, I have just two words to say - dun procrastinate. yes, i've always been procrastinating abt how senseless and abstract Math and Physics are, for human comprehension. And poof, aft 5 months of undergoing such treatment for th brain, I've ended up with incredible results! Lose 30kg in just 5 months! (of knowledge tht is) How great is dat?

Anw, I've realised my folly and i'd btr pray hard for results and brush up on them.

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Drama was great today! Well done guys! Haha. Guess i have to learn to speak slower. Oh no, for all my 15 years of life, I've been speaking at the speed of light and no one ever understoods me. Gosh. Anw, it was the last lesson of drama, which is super saddening cuz u dun get to enjoy impersonating a wide array of characters (old, evil, funny, aggressive, high-classy etc). They shld offer Drama in Year 5 can. Oh wdv, v unlikely i noe. Ok, i shall stop dreaming.

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C'mon man, SHUT UP! Look, you've been talking behind my back, thinking I dun noe you are. But alas, you smarty pants, you chose to do it when i'm lyk 2, 3 metres away and trust me, your voice wld pbb register an 8.0 on the richter scale (violent sound vibrations), tht is, if a richter scale were willing to stoop to ur lvl.

C'mon, u high-IQ, PSLE T-Score > 250 (or so I think) homo sapien, even if you wanted to gossip abt me or hatch some diabolical plan to win me in some "competition" which apparently, satisfies your shallow and desperate need for self-confidence or miserly gains, at least tone down ur volume. It aint v nice for me to hear it u noe. And when I asked u wad u said, u put on that oh-so-angelic face and mutterred an innocent "no".

Stop ur masquerade (it's been several months).

I noe you dislike me, for wadever reason which I am blissfully unaware of (I din even offend u or called u names or wtv), but u dun hve to talk behind me back right? Do you noe how hurting it is? Do you noe how self-conscious it makes me? Do you? NO YOU DUN, OF COURSE U DUN.

Fine, your gang can go on gossiping abt me and paint an ugly image of me, but note this, u aint that perfect either. And honestly, if I were to gossip of u, I cld easily identify (note, it is 'identify', not 'make up') several flaws. But of course, I shant stoop to ur level. I understand ur competitive edge, but u dun hve to hatch plans behind my back and rejoice by winning me in some stuff which instantly boost ur degenerating self-assurance. That's just plain pathetic.