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Tuesday, May 08, 2007

You know what?
History's doing me in.

I can't believe I actually sat, & daydreamed for 1.5hours, feeling happy with myself for being able to complete the paper within the time limit while everyone's trying their very best to chionnng finish the paper. When, I haven't even complete Section C, at the back page, weighing 45marks! I only realised it when I saw Sharmane flipping to the back page to finish those questions. It's like OMG! I panicked & panicked as I only left 30mins. It's like. Really. OhmyMinfo. Isn't it? & I panicked even more when I saw that each question's at least 5 marks. All my information stored in my negative 2k brain just couldn't get thru me. It's like. Mental block, all those that I've studied on Threats & Responses, British, 15-inch-long gun.. & tadaaaaaaa what's left on my paper is only scribbles that resembles caterpillar. God. I really hope I pass History man since Section A & B were simple. At least to me.

I can't wait for exams to be over.
Ariel's line: 2 more days to slacker's freedom :D

I hope my mudder allow me to hang out on friday. 'cos I asked my dad, & he agreed. So all I need now is my mother's consent. & if she allow, I think I'll get her a Birthday-cum-Mother's Day present. Hees xD
It's funny how I get the intention to get her her present every year, & lose it just as fast as it came. Just take last year for example, I wanted to wake up early in the morning, run to the Haig Road market to get her a fresh bouquet of carnations (I think it's carnation or roses) just to surprise her on that oh very special day of hers. I even intended to use the money I saved up for that bag. In the end, I bet you can guess. I sleep throughout the whole afternoon, & I even almost forgot to wish her. Maybe this year, I'll change?

Oh & I realise I'm such a clumso these few days.
I keep dropping stuff I'm holding, & I keep falling on my ass. xD
I was holding my sister's new tortoise, yupp, a new one. So altogether there's threeeee.
This one's extremely small, as it's just brought to this world not long ago. Damn fragile. As in the shell's damn soft. Yah, so as I was saying, I was holding it & putting it on my palm when I suddenly dropped it, 'cos I forgot it's on my palm. AH. Stupidity. I know!
But I'm glad it ain't totally dead. xD
SHHH, Jaime know nuts. =P

Okay, I guess it's long enough since I've not been updating regularly lately?
& thats why! my tagboards deaddddder than everrrrr.
Ciaos Ciaos. ;D

-

Some stuff set me into thinking.
Our friendship's not what it seems to be.
I know some stuff I do simply pisses you off. Sorry anyway.




I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky
And I'll make a wish
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway

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