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That Piiggy


Qian :D.
05-05-1990 .
Super raffles Junior College. haax...
17+ .
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A Notebook of my own .
A more interesting life:).
Anything to get my head into studies .
Survive my track training.
My freaking bohemian skirts!
Increase my memory power.
Wish i could just stop memorising the steps and just dance!
Learn fashion design after i got all those supposedly proper degrees. *roll eyes*
Emigrate to God-knows-where.
A place in Uni.

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Friday, August 18, 2006

My Complicate Life ♥

Mrs Ng is an unreasonable and a-don-know-how-to-bend-to-the-rules form-cum-chemistry teacher. During our homeroom period today, she read off thy stastics of how many people had contributed to thy MDAS, and how many had not. She had also printed out thy stastics and stucked it on our class noticeboard.

I distinctly heard her said that if we cannot manage to sell off thy cards, we can return it. And when i return all thy three packets of cards, she said that i did not made any effort at all and when i replied that i did make an effort, she rebuked me by saying that i could use my money and buy one of the cards. At that time, i'm seriously broke so how can i buy one of the cards? And just because we cannot sell thy cards, we have to buy it ourselves? Anyway, i did make an effort to sell those cards los. People simply do not want to buy, what can i do? Threaten them with a knifeor maybe hold them at gunpoint?

During thy whole episode just now, i pretended not to hear anything she said and continued reading my story book. Ha! Score one for me! Anyway, besides the MDAS thingy, she also nagged about the school rules that we students are trying very hard not to follow. I don understand why she is always so adamant in upholding the school rules. Rules are meant to be broken! What's the pleasure in life if one always follow the rules?

I swear, when i finally graduated from Damai, I will definitely not miss its shitload of rules.

Hai.. I hope that my father will be able to buy thy korean drama Loveholic for me. If not, i will have to buy it myself and i don even know whether Singapore got sell a not. Hai... what a bother.



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