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Written on: Saturday, February 16, 2008
Time: 1:40 PM
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday. Everyone's happy on Saturday.. NOT. Well, whatever.
More gifts for Valentines yesterday; which apparently increases my guilt level by a tad. But I offered hugs. Nobody but Andre accepted it. But please, Andre..? Hugs for him..? (Andre ignore that, thanks.) But as I said, I've only coins to my name. Which means I'm like horrifically broke. Yeah, its like a hamster without fur.
Right, so many thanks to Michelle (Love the card you gave; and the chocolate of course); Elaine, Fangyi and Dorothy; (For the chocolates)and Andre (Mum says that it's gay to hang such a keychain on my handphone. But heck.) Initially, I wanted to take pictures of the presents, but seeing there's no more chocolate, I had to let it pass.
Oh damn, spotcheck on Monday. Mr Wee joined the discipline committee, which officially means that my fringe is gonna be screwed sooner or later. Well, he claims he's gonna be strict with us. Ugh.
Church class is now on Sunday. Fantastic, an extra hour to kill my day. I just don't get what's up with this stupid class. It's like a rather holy moral education lesson. Which means that either you have it, or you just don't. In any case, I strongly believe that it's rather pointless. But doh, my parents don't entertain this, so I'm forced to go.
Yes and speaking of Sunday, there's the NBA All-Star game tomorrow on ESPN @ 9AM tomorrow. Hopefully, I get up on time. But then again, no surprises if I don't. I normally wake up just right to watch 2 minutes left in the last quarter, or miss it totally.
I've decided to be nice for a change, not that I haven't been. I'm so nice, I actually offered to edit Dorothy's F&N priority list thingy. Just makes you wanna go "Awww.." huh? Ha-ha.
Wow, I never thought I'd have this much to type. Considering my posts keep shrinking, this is like.. wow.
Oh, I told Rabbit how wonderful history is (apart from the teacher anyway; shall come to that later), and guess what. All I could say is that "History is.. historical. And easy to score." Imagine the look on her face. =.=|||
Yeah, fell asleep during history yesterday, but of course, Andre had to be special. He slept in a rather conspicuous position (in a sitting position, head tilted, book on his lap). So conspicuous that a blind man could actually tell he was sleeping. But no one blames him. It's those kind of lessons where notes have to be copied, but, in this case, there's absolutely nothing but trash to copy.
Okay, this posts are really jumbled, but I couldn't care less. So, I think I'll end here. I'm off~
EDIT: I'm lazy to reply tags; sorry, I'm lazy.
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Written on: Saturday, February 16, 2008
Time: 1:40 PM
Saturday, Saturday, Saturday. Everyone's happy on Saturday.. NOT. Well, whatever.
More gifts for Valentines yesterday; which apparently increases my guilt level by a tad. But I offered hugs. Nobody but Andre accepted it. But please, Andre..? Hugs for him..? (Andre ignore that, thanks.) But as I said, I've only coins to my name. Which means I'm like horrifically broke. Yeah, its like a hamster without fur.
Right, so many thanks to Michelle (Love the card you gave; and the chocolate of course); Elaine, Fangyi and Dorothy; (For the chocolates)and Andre (Mum says that it's gay to hang such a keychain on my handphone. But heck.) Initially, I wanted to take pictures of the presents, but seeing there's no more chocolate, I had to let it pass.
Oh damn, spotcheck on Monday. Mr Wee joined the discipline committee, which officially means that my fringe is gonna be screwed sooner or later. Well, he claims he's gonna be strict with us. Ugh.
Church class is now on Sunday. Fantastic, an extra hour to kill my day. I just don't get what's up with this stupid class. It's like a rather holy moral education lesson. Which means that either you have it, or you just don't. In any case, I strongly believe that it's rather pointless. But doh, my parents don't entertain this, so I'm forced to go.
Yes and speaking of Sunday, there's the NBA All-Star game tomorrow on ESPN @ 9AM tomorrow. Hopefully, I get up on time. But then again, no surprises if I don't. I normally wake up just right to watch 2 minutes left in the last quarter, or miss it totally.
I've decided to be nice for a change, not that I haven't been. I'm so nice, I actually offered to edit Dorothy's F&N priority list thingy. Just makes you wanna go "Awww.." huh? Ha-ha.
Wow, I never thought I'd have this much to type. Considering my posts keep shrinking, this is like.. wow.
Oh, I told Rabbit how wonderful history is (apart from the teacher anyway; shall come to that later), and guess what. All I could say is that "History is.. historical. And easy to score." Imagine the look on her face. =.=|||
Yeah, fell asleep during history yesterday, but of course, Andre had to be special. He slept in a rather conspicuous position (in a sitting position, head tilted, book on his lap). So conspicuous that a blind man could actually tell he was sleeping. But no one blames him. It's those kind of lessons where notes have to be copied, but, in this case, there's absolutely nothing but trash to copy.
Okay, this posts are really jumbled, but I couldn't care less. So, I think I'll end here. I'm off~
EDIT: I'm lazy to reply tags; sorry, I'm lazy.
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• M|yJ
• 21.12.1992
• Temasek Polytechnic, Engineering School, Business Process and Systems Engineering
I think I was probably born sarcastic. That's probably about all that I'm sure of. I don't know so much about myself, I surprise myself every other day. Well, I guess that's all there is to know about me.
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