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Wednesday, August 05, 2009
![]() OH. So comes this rare chance I can upload pictures, when blogger isn't all that screwed. Today is Wednesday, and tonight marks the start of some of our SELF-PROCLAIMED study break. We had class photo-taking today; I don't have the pictures, and I don't know how the other classes got hold of theirs, but I figured I must have looked fugly. Wasn't even all that hyped as I was in previous years when taking class photos. HAI. 肥了就是不一样.. ANYWAYS. On a brighter note. I consulted Miss Goh today. Didn't think it was going to be as bad as it was going to be, with more company than what I'd hoped for initially; I don't ask questions when there's a crowd, and 3 isn't a very small number either. It was SUPER fruitful. I think I shall just consult her more often, and forget bout that expensive tuition. Now that mom's stopped working, I figured, it's going to be even tighter. Prom tickets are starting to sell. And a lot of commotion have been ongoing bout nominations for queen/king. A lot of people have been chosen, not sure if they qualified, but they turned down the offer. Not a surprise; pageant training from prelims to As? Nutcase. Ask those cheena scholars. I'll bet they have already secured their future with their outstanding results. Speaking of which. In JJC, Prelims are OPTIONAL. Yes, you have a choice to take them or not. Funny, never thought it was an option. HAHA. Oh yes, results. That bald head of a P mentioned that, less than 40% of the cohort made the cut for university admission, which is ranking points of 60. Cool shit huh. That means, if we don't work hard now, there is a potential chance that more than half of us will be retaking. IMAGINE. (: I know. Amazing, isn't it? It's no wonder some teachers have already given up all hope on us. WOW. Ain't you pleased to hear that. I sound rather cheery today, don't know why either. I swear, I could even beam whole-heartedly at people I don't even like. P.S. Had quite a peaceful morning altogether. Reflect reflect, chill chill. Suddenly the house's filled with snacks. I foresee weight gain. Damn. I need to get out of the house. And no, I don't mean school.
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