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Tuesday, November 07, 2006

the sense of urgency has set it.
MID SEMS ARE IN LESS THAN A WK. N I CANNOT SAFELY SAY I CAN PASS!!!

u noe its time to start panicking when even sitting alone gives u such symptoms:

1) random thoughts of the divine msg: "ur gonna fail."
2) hallucination of the evil laughter of the high scorers.
3) the floating image of a big, fat F stamped across ur script.
4) the imaginary sniggers behind ur back.
5) the sad n disappointed look in ur parents faces.
6) the shocked n bewildered look in ur fren's faces.
7) the repeated "i-told-u-so" naggings.
8) not looking forward to the end of mst. bcoz u noe tts when ur totally screwed.

tt was enough to make me wake up at 6am on mon morn to start mugging. but apparently tt motivation was not enough to keep me spurred throughout the day. by the time he came over, i more or less lost interest n study drive. so didn't manage to finish the topics as planned. bahx.

n me who really dun hv priorities, had to audacity to go out n hv fun under the mentality: "there's always tmr." zzzz.. had pasta mania dinner wif mz, cher n lynn. went bargain hunting before heading to sunplaza park to feed mosquitos.

pasta mania:
- they dropped my first baked rice.
- they delivered my nxt baked rice to the wrong person.
- so i ended up having to wait ages for dinner.
- poo poo poo poo poo.
- well, at least i claimed my free dessert.
- strawberry-something. (forgot the actual name. hee.)

hehe.. played the swings, sat on top of the web thingy n chatted alot alot. before meeting him to come hm in gerald's car. oh, its lunch time now. ciao.


Joy talked at 12:55 PM



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