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“ This Too, Shall Pass ”
oral
Monday, April 14, 2008 | 8:51 pm

i really need to have a brilliant financial and time management. maybe blogging will help my mind do some realistic planning.
well, since my allowence [recess money] is 60 bucks per month, minus the "mother got money tak? i wanna go out/ top up the pathetic ez-link/ go buy things." i will end up having prolly around 2.50 per day in school. in that way, i think i should consider bringing my own lunch. it is a good thing that my mind whispered "uin; you obnoxiously lazy freak, homebound yourself on weekends!" so sum everything up altogether, i would end up with.. woah, best sia.

i did my english oral today and i was quite irritated with what i was left with- a question. "was that my oral or hers?" it was during the conversation when she inturrepted and shared her thoughts to what i've said. and i was like, "err, yahh. yesyes, definately." oh my goldfish, is she for real? like for real for real? she talk way more than i do. i bet she'll get a distinction with that kind of remarks. people tend to get really involved to what other are that they forget their own role. come on, i salute you dudette, for your courage to speak up, but please be a bit careful to what you're adding to. it depletes my grades. get that, my.

so anyhoo today marks the day of a horrifying looooooooooooooooong week.
supa teens, supaa teens, supaaaaaa teens. what's so supa about the seminar that they even bother to call it super? well then, i shall nevertheless wait and see. i heard it's really interesting. kinda getting me into the really-looking-foward-this-wednesday feeling eventhough you and i both know the obnoxious of waiting. [i've enough of six months, muzap.] get it done and over with! properly, really.

and oh gosh, you do not know how much i miss hangging around with the boys back home. things seems quiet these days, too quiet. at least a quick gathar or a shy glance would definately make my day turn extreamly mundane-free. yey for uin's you-know-wishes-don't-come-from-a-blog plan!

i am still a free-spirited tuned parallel freak. siapa mahu join aku?
:D