darn it.


i feel like swearing at those carrots in the fridge.
they got aircon me no aircon.
not my point.

i feel like swearing, period.

first i screwed up history.
then i screw up SS.

oh, oh...
no sweat, its alright.
COS BOTH OF THEM ARE GONNA BE COMBINED AND IMA SCREW UP BIG TIME.
please say hi to me when you see me in white uniform next year.
please dont run.
cos i'll be on muh way to nursing.
AHH

okay, maybe nursing's not so bad after all.
good prospects.
hmm.
i dont mind.
on the brighter side, i can use hand-me-down texts from sis.
she can give me tuition too!
YEAHH.




i feel like crying.


whyy.
why me no study venice.
no use.
like a few days before SS exam,
i realised i dont even have sec4 tb.
haha.
funneh.
think i'll rmb the situation before SS exam for the rest of my life.
i've never felt so helpless in my life before.
NEVER.
the kind of ,'' ahaha , that topic confirm come out wan if not i chop my head off''
then it really didnt come out.
we're like OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO___________OOOOOOOOOOOO
):
and then me paula pokes and sean were talking abt the ppl who studied venice.
say if venice dont come out again we gna laugh.
and if D&D didnt come out, we would see should flip the tables .

prayed hard, looked at the cover , immediately flipped to SEQ.
wierd, how come nth seemed familiar.
maybe D&D was at the next page.
guess not.
omg.
i immediately cupped my ears for 1 minute.
haish.
then i looked at sean from behind.
the tables weren't flipped.
he seemed confident, maybe i got the wrong qn paper.
yeah right,
then i looked at parthiban.
he looked stressed.
okay , so im not the only one.
then i tot of pokes.
she said ,
''if D&D dont come out hor , we gg alr''
/:
fml.
think we were the only idiots who didnt study venice?
i hate myself .
now , to mentally prepare myself for nursing.
seeing mango pudding everyday.
...


sis and dad's coming back on saturday.
i cant wait.
miss them loads.
dad's barely gone for 2 weeks and they wanted to come home early.
very funny.
at least they're coming homme in similar flights.
crumpets ftw (:
heard that dad played with gay and some fat cat.
jealousss.
and now gay knows how to play dead.
which is good.
too bad i dont get to see them.
eesh.

i seriously dont want to cry on the day of the release of results.
i dont want to regret and stuff.
what's the point of saying now?
im only left with one paper.
i think ima bring mud on that day.
if my results suck i'll bury myself in it.
so no one will notice.
right.

okay bye.