Dear Lord,
Once again, I pray for a calm heart, and a focused mind.
Take my fears, and grant me faith.
And I pray for all my Bio friends, that you'll guide them. And replenish their strength. That they may not grow weary.
I am sooo scared I was trembling and breaking out in cold sweat at tuition.
And a friend commented I grew fat today.
#%*&^&#^!)*#
The same phrase I always use- A picture speaks a thousand words.
Okay la, I felt nostalgic today so I went to look through my photos/neoprints and took photo of the housecomm one cos it is absolutely hilarious okay. I'm not sure if you can see it, but there is a few with zongyzoebracey and teeliangshit.
At tuition today:
*snap*
P: OWWWWWW. Did you hear that?
Z: Yeah, what's that?
P: my rubber band. ):
L: EAT IT LA!
Okay, I blame myself for being greedy again.
HELLO SHAWNTHAMMYTHAM. THANKYOU! :D
Ps: If you love me, another box of Florida's Natural would be nice. I absolutely love it! Apple cranberry please!)
Dear Lord, I do not wish to pray for time. I need not ask for another week, another day, or another minute. I just pray for confidence, for faith, and for hope.
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This picture was purely coincidental.
It happened on Monday, after Physics tuition and I was doing math when I asked 123 (guess who!) a math question and she noticed it.
But anyway, it really depicts how I feel.
So anyway,
start of the As and it's pure shit.
The worse essay I've ever written (ignoring the fact that I chose a suicide question)
Can you imagine stoning the first 20 mins of the paper due to indecision?
And stupidly leaving short questions blank to do Summary and AQ and totally forgetting to go back to it. Not like I had alot of time to spare, but if I remembered I'd have rushed my AQ.
Thanks for the messages the night before though.
They definitely weren't as many as I had for my birthday. (HAHA KIDDO!)
$!*^$&#*($*&% la, I'm so sad worried I can really cry.
But what's the point right.
B says, don't cry over spilled milk (so cliche)
N says there's so much more to work for.
SIGH. Prepare for GP for what, man. Waste my entire Wednesday. (And Thursday sulking too.)
Never felt so screwed up and hopeless after a GP paper before.
Get your own countdown at BlingyBlob.com
Please, let paper 2 not be anything on globalisation or politics.
All the best! This is it! =D
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hooooooooooookay, initially i had alot of things i wanted to say.
but i'm like sianned to the max max max, my mind's blank.
check out the time man.
today's such a sianned day i totally wasted my night.
and ah gong says "no sleep if you don't finish what you wanna do."
so how.
blahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
can you sense the sianness.
i'm like SO sian i can't even be bothered to type properly.................................
soooooooooo anywayyyyyyyyyy,
picture one, is the result of being stressed up by math.
you use your eraser so much that it becomes smelly,
your brilliant friends tell you maybe dipping it in water will rid the smell.
and you really dip it.
then one decides that dipping it won't work man, you gotta dunk it into the water, yoh.
so she throws it in for you. and now even the water stinks.
ahahaaaha
but you know what.
smelly erasers come in handy. they double as a stink bomb to throw at smelly boys.
(to further prove that they are smelly man)
picture two is some random page in my exercise book from acuvue.
picture three is a picture of encouragement from 123 <-- interprete this man. it's of a much higher order thinking than why my email is phsix. yeah and omg are you excited? instead of being able to use your hands to count how many days left. now you can use ONE hand! exciting right? =D
okay, and in conclusion,
IT REALLY ROCKS TO HAVE THOSE WHO SAW YOU THROUGH YOUR Os SEE YOU THROUGH YOUR As TOO. =D
Million dollar question: "Where is Phuket?"
P: "Tell me which mountain you come from."
S: "How can you not know???"
J: "I thought it was a fruit."
P: "It's in Australia la, okay?"
S: "Let me teach you something else." *writes 'Paris'*
"This is in Thailand, you know or not?"
Omg, big joke of the night please! 
Today, my rubber bands SNAPPED while I was having dinner.
So, okay, I admit, I AM VIOLENT.
Angel has decided to transform into mr Red Ranger (Power). Hoho.
I miss my Ding and she has a weird friend!
I must sleep by one am tonight cos I am sick and I need rest and it is not the right time to fall ill!
Futuresex/Lovesounds is therapeutic!
Cafe Galilee's Mango Tango is gross! For coffee alternatives, go for anything Strawberry.
Strawberry tao huay is LOVE(:
KIDDOMIDDODIDOO, thank you kiddo! Sorry I don't know how to write zhi(1) chi(2) okay!
After one month ++++++ I decided to take my BIRKIES out of its COLD CHAMBER and wear it again! (Or I'd get scolded by leeseefeechzechingkwa again!)
(can you see my rubber bands!)
My favourite narcissistic bimbo
HELLO THE PSI HAS GONE BELOW 50! IT'S TIME TO GO RRRRUUUUNNN!!
