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Wednesday, October 26, 2005

It's the 2nd last day of term4. At last, or alas?

I'm supposed to feel sad and dissapointed and remorseful and pathetic, but somehow i dun feel anythg like that. Ok, i do feel dissapointed and a lil sad lar, i mean who wants to fail two subjects (both math, what else?) and get L1R5 which is sky high. I'm also not happy with my comments. But it's over, even tho the results suck like elephant's dung mixed with cat's pee.

The past is the past and already happened. And i thot that i tried, at least. But of course, i must buck up for next yr. I will improve my grades. I shall not procrastinate or slack. Ok the rest i'll save it for new yr resolutions. Of coz, i want gd grades.

What pains me is that those who din study, like they open their textbooks the day b4 the exams can score higher than me. I'm at a loss. Guess it MY stupidity? I need higher quality brain juice and larger brain capacity for both maths and both sciences. Nevertheless, i'll strive harder.

Did funny stuff over the past few weeks. During the JC open house day, me, naf n izzah wanted to get to NJC from VJC. So we took bus no. 31 to get to bedok. In the bus all happy happy oredy lar. Then we realised we were going back to toa payoh. Asked the bus driver and he said to get to bedok, you hafta take bus no. 31 from the opposite side! Bleah. Immediately, we dropped off and took mrt to bedok instead. At bedok, we confirmed with someone, like really confirmed on what bus to take to NJC from the interchnage. The person say take 854, or was it 864. Ok then when we boarded the bus, i conrimed with the bus driver again. He said yup. After a while, we realised it wasn't going anywhere near bukit timah, where NJC was. Instead, it was going to yishun. Then that person changed opinion. Say we took wrong bus. We shud've taken bus no. 852. Shit happens.

The other was yesterday evening. The three of us, again, went home together after malay lesson, which ended very late, around 5plus. It started to rain cats and dogs. We had no umbrella with us and we really had to get home. Then we met michael, firdaus, adil and sum otha guys. Thank God michael had an umbrella from God knows where with him. Beign nice to naf, they gave her the umbrella. We thought we were saved. Budden the umbrella was those foldable and disposable ones coz it was torn already. In the end all of us laghed our way home coz we squeezed under the small roof. It was darn FUN-NY.