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Saturday, August 15, 2009

okay, blogger is getting from weird to weirder~

yesterday was a day of happenings
was okay with the chinese ct paper but amaths was just another dissapppointment):
didnt have much time for thinking so i think i left 20mks blank :O

was not paying attention during the whole of chem lesson
nadin and her ideas of playing with cheena's skotch tape was super funny
haha.
sorry ms hu!

bio lessons went as usual and ms foo suddenly came in and said it was her last day.
i dunno why but my 1st reaction was sad):
then took photos with her(:
i was glad for her actually
she's a nice person:D

ms hu is leaving next week.
everything is going to be back like original at last.
*phew* this term is eventful.

then stayed back to do work until 6pm
i like that feeling of quietness and calmness in the classroom after school(:
cheena helped me alot. thanks(:

this weekend is really meant for studying.
i realised i have alot to catch up before the common tests
jiayou, at least there isnt alot hw

my mum injured her hand and it seemed quite serious :X

yeaterday was a super warm day):

posted at 11:36 AM by Shi Ting