Oh man, it feels so good to be typing in English again. Oh the relief of not having to pause after every three words in order to think of a way to continue my sentence.
But yeah, it's our last year, so we've just got to bear with it. No pain no gain, and with no epic Malay cramming, no good O-level result.
Skipped my first day of posting of the year yesterday, 'cause we had to endure this time-wasting presentation about our hostel laundry service. It was weird, because we've been using the same system for years now, and we really don't have to know about how the company was formed, or the latest advancements in washing machine technology.
Sigh. Time management blows.
Nothing much to say about yesterday though. Aesthetic Appreciation Programme assembly thing was okay, 'cause the MAs made cute videos.
Chem prac-ed with Kian Wee today. Froze things. Was pretty cool, but now my graphs look all weird and our calculations have (according to Kian Wee) an over 300% percentage error. Sounds fun.
Was supposed to have extra Math after Chem, but Mr Chia didn't show up, so it was a no go. It's funny, because he's hardly ever late, and when he doesn't come to class on time it's quite safe to assume that he's forgotten about us.
Econs was dull. Perhaps we should start really paying attention, but it's so hard, what with the large number of people and our teacher droning on and on and on.
I'll try harder next time.
Okay, going off now.
Need sleep bad.
P.S. It's "puff" night tonight, 'cause supper was some chocolate cream puff and a currypuff. Puff.
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