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Thursday, April 20, 2006
I've never been so relieved to get home, not since the last training camp maybe? (And even then I wasn't as happy cus I miss camping) Yeah. Was feeling quite hyper in the morning probably cus of the coffee I forced myself to drink but the effects have worn off and now, I'm so damn damn tired. Which explains what I'm doing here at eleven in the morning. I left school early! hee hee.

Bio test was a big fat killer. Now I know the true meaning of what TWO structured questions is in hc. The question numbers - 1) and 2) IS ONLY FOR SHOW because there are like ten million questions that are totally unrelated under question number ONE. The only thing they have in common is that they are all DIFFICULT. WAHLAO cheat feelings one please ): I didn't finish half the paper and the other half I did was fos. Full of Shit. I'm going to get murdered by Mrs Foo.

Got caught by a Mrs Lee for my attire today also. Yikes. A big fat sorry to Nicholas cause he had to stand there and wait while she finished criticizing me and I finished squriming under her crticisms. Hahah. Okay I feel damn bad cus she asked me where I was from and I have to pass her inspection on Monday before she lets me off /: Oh well.

There's a math test tmr! Everyone who knows me well enough knows how much I love maths and how I never fail to excel in it. Yeah, so tmr will be a happy happy day!

Talk about sarcarsm ): ): ):

I can't wait for tmr to be over.

in the name of love.
11:12 AM