exam block is OVER!!
now for long weekend ;D quite happy but when i got home every bit of me starting disintegrating. really hope i dont get sick! well a summary for exams would be: crap! esp chemistry...and english...and maths...then bio...only chinese was like. meh. hahaha :/ went to new youth group thing today. i honestly dont know what to say. i was a bit lost. from an asian's point of view since my brother and i were the only asians there. there was this other grd 10 girl from my sch. but i guess it was just awkward haha.
so its just EE, TOK, CAS documents and Group 4 project till the end of this term hopefully. TOK is probably the most dreaded. its so general, thinking of personal and empirical examples for it is a horrible experience, besides the essay writing. haha.
time to play electone piano and cello this weekend and till the end of term and holidays!
on another note i decided to delte all my posts before august 2006 because after reading them, i realized what i crappy person i was. they were really stuck up which did annoy me hahaha. surprisingly. my apologies to whomever i may have offended!!
and oh yes. my dream for tuesday 18 march - wednesday 19 march.
ms alcron my english teacher was chasing me down grey concrete stairs, the type you find in HDB parking lots. she was after an essay? she kept popping up at the landings of the stairs. it was freaky. it wasnt a mad chase though, it was like she's repeatedly reminding me to do some essay which i really dreaded and i was really lousy at.
and i dont know how that linked to the 2nd part
im at the umat course to take place 7-8 april this year (yet to happen). amanda chu, connie, keith and other peeps were lying in the grass at uq. at least i was lying, and eating and listening to music on my phone. towards the end of the lunch break (??huh i dont even know how the day is structured) connie asks me if my friends could all troop down to my house and have LAKSA. my response was ....uh i cant cook. my dad can. but im not sure if he'd really like to cook big pots of laksa to accomodate everyone. in the end i did imagine 10 or so people in my house walking around and steamy bowls of orange-red spicy laksa. and a not too happy dad but nonetheless he was proud he could cook and everyone was contented.
HAHA (:
