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Friday, December 7, 2007

it has been weeks since i etched some of my thoughts.

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recently, im just too busy piaing for my studies
(this time, it's serious!)
i hardly had any rest since the start of november.
feels quite sianz to see so mani of my friends having fun out thr when im stuck at hm, and of all things, doing maths!
but i guess i have no choice but to resign to this 'fate' of mine.
i did horribly for promos, after all.
and my maths tuition is so expensive, my mum will always frown whenever he comes. zz
but at least my maths is surely improving now.
and moreover im the maths rep!! (for this yr, hope it's the same for next yr..)
gaaaaaaaah. it's such a disgrace for a maths rep to do terribly in maths.
so many pple said it's illogical. so i seriously had to do smth abt it. LOL

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just 3 days ago, on tuesday, i could finally get out of home and get a breather.
went to CWP to have lunch, then walked ard, window-shopping with my mum.
and as usual, went to metro again to look if the price tag for Bionicle kits had gone down. however, it was more interesting this time...

my sch has been hosting the metro SIF for some quite some time inside metro stalls, main aim is to get people to donate and help out the children in cambodia.
i finished my 'stunt' in compass pt a few weeks ago, and it's so tiring!!!
so unfair. CWP got chairs for pple to sit, but compass pt got no chairs at ALL!
end up poor me having to stand throughout the day for 5 hrs! grrrrrrrrr.
but that's nt realli impt.

...while going up the escalator frm lv 2 to 3, thr's this gurl at the metro SIF that kept on staring at me. initially though she was my friend or smth, but turns out that it's becuz she saw me in sch before. at least i went back down to lv 2 after browsing thru lv 3 to donate some $. (all same sch mah, so shld help out rite? haha)
then chatted with the 2 girls frm S07: huiyi and fanqin. both also complain that it's very tiring, just like i did weeks ago. lol.

at least i got to make more friends on this trip alone... wonder what awaits me more the next few days...
more maths for sure, but i more i can still find time to do what i have always wanted to do....
like updating this blog =)

it got me home
8:47 PM


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