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Written on: Friday, May 23, 2008
Time: 10:22 PM
MUSIC: The Way I Are - Timbaland Feat. Keri Hilson, DOE & Sebastian
I'm sick. Again, feeling weak and my nose is blocked. All in all, it sucks, badly. Maybe it's because the mess in my room is collecting dust. Ugh, let's all pray that flu doesn't kill.
Surprisingly, I was super awake this morning. I didn't even dose off while brushing my teeth, or while eating breakfast, and better still, I was completely awake during Chinese coaching. But I was still blur. Well, too bad for me, if I'm completely alert for one day, I'm not me. Did some letter writing/comprehension during the 2 hours of coaching, followed by a chat with Mr Loh about my artifact/folio. I'm going to draw my mounting board final design free hand. Yay! Screw Google Sketchup. No offence. I just find it really hard to use.
Had lunch with Andre, Yi Quan, Ivan and Jing Wen at Tampines Mart. Western food stall closed. ): There goes my favourite dish. Shucks. I ordered carrot cake instead. The aunty asked "Black or white?" "White". Then she asked "Want chilli?" "Yeah". Best part. 2 minutes later, she repeats both questions, grabs ingredients.. and asks me the same two questions again. Then I turned away for a while. I turned back, and poof. Black carrot cake. Wow, so much for asking me 3 times. Then she tried to short change me 50 cents. Sweet.
Heh, I returned to the table.. or what was left of it. The table I left 5 minutes ago then, was covered with half a can of Ivan's pepsi. Then we had a debate about pedophiles aka Matthias, Martin and Ivan (who doesn't have the inkiest clue on what the heck is a pedophile. So we just told him that it's a person "who likes children. A LOT.") Basketball-ed at Sunplaza after that. I think I'm getting suckier. Maybe I should change sport. Hmm
Went back home, followed by PTC at 5pm. Dad had a 5 minute chat with Mr Wee, who, surprisingly, had nothing bad to see. I expected to get suan-ed. He only complained about my hair. ;D Dinner-ed, D&T-ed, and here I am. Blogging.
I redid my folio. I thought the drawings on the last one sucked. Oh well. Stopping here. Ciao!
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Written on: Friday, May 23, 2008
Time: 10:22 PM
MUSIC: The Way I Are - Timbaland Feat. Keri Hilson, DOE & Sebastian
I'm sick. Again, feeling weak and my nose is blocked. All in all, it sucks, badly. Maybe it's because the mess in my room is collecting dust. Ugh, let's all pray that flu doesn't kill.
Surprisingly, I was super awake this morning. I didn't even dose off while brushing my teeth, or while eating breakfast, and better still, I was completely awake during Chinese coaching. But I was still blur. Well, too bad for me, if I'm completely alert for one day, I'm not me. Did some letter writing/comprehension during the 2 hours of coaching, followed by a chat with Mr Loh about my artifact/folio. I'm going to draw my mounting board final design free hand. Yay! Screw Google Sketchup. No offence. I just find it really hard to use.
Had lunch with Andre, Yi Quan, Ivan and Jing Wen at Tampines Mart. Western food stall closed. ): There goes my favourite dish. Shucks. I ordered carrot cake instead. The aunty asked "Black or white?" "White". Then she asked "Want chilli?" "Yeah". Best part. 2 minutes later, she repeats both questions, grabs ingredients.. and asks me the same two questions again. Then I turned away for a while. I turned back, and poof. Black carrot cake. Wow, so much for asking me 3 times. Then she tried to short change me 50 cents. Sweet.
Heh, I returned to the table.. or what was left of it. The table I left 5 minutes ago then, was covered with half a can of Ivan's pepsi. Then we had a debate about pedophiles aka Matthias, Martin and Ivan (who doesn't have the inkiest clue on what the heck is a pedophile. So we just told him that it's a person "who likes children. A LOT.") Basketball-ed at Sunplaza after that. I think I'm getting suckier. Maybe I should change sport. Hmm
Went back home, followed by PTC at 5pm. Dad had a 5 minute chat with Mr Wee, who, surprisingly, had nothing bad to see. I expected to get suan-ed. He only complained about my hair. ;D Dinner-ed, D&T-ed, and here I am. Blogging.
I redid my folio. I thought the drawings on the last one sucked. Oh well. Stopping here. Ciao!
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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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