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Monday, April 17, 2006


-not so good day-
















Today was ok. It didnt start off so good.
English project presentation. According to Kaylin we read real soft. Anyway when the teacher started asking questions I started blabbering a whole lot of (sensible) nonsence so that he could not deduct marks for us anymore. And a whole lot of nonsence that actually made gobs of sense.
(eg: how are animals abused in relation to science? me: rat labs, no no, I mean lab rats, lab rats) And there was this one more questino about how animals were misrepresented, in which I started spouting some noncensical stuff about television, cartoons, family, midset from young, etc etc. I think I said some stupid things.)
Anyway the main thing is during home economics class. I didn't bring my home econs textbook. Well actually i did. I brought the sec1 textbook. Hahaa, you know what? I didn't have to stand at the back because of this so called 'reason'.
And then I didn't have my home economics workbook because I already handed up. Or so I thought, because according to teacher it was not with her. Ah well. So I came home and turned out my whole cabinet and there it was lodged between two huge books. Haiz.
Oh and the rain. When I reached Woodlands it was raining so I had to walk home in the drizzle. I was quite nice actually, but kind of troublesome because it kept getting into my eyes.
AND I think I pulled a muscle. What kind of day is this anyway? It's like half-good and half-bad. Kind of screwed up, but it would have been better if I had known it frmo the beginning. Then I wouldn't ahve been so miserable the first half of the day.

Picture of Peifang (on the left), and me. Together with our drowning pizza which was later inedible and thrown away. Yipee.



| so spoken! @ 8:23 PM|

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