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Thursday, May 03, 2007

zzzz.
FOUR PAPERS OUT OF THE WAY :D
the languages, that is.
somehow, I've got a real bad feeling about my English P1 (which I'm normally not tooo worried about).
I wrote about being a foreigner visiting Singapore for the first time, but I just couldn't describe my homeland well.
unlike in the previous essay for english lesson, where all the words came naturally to me, but i got a pretty low score 'cos the essay was 'too depressing' ?!
wth?!

anyway. got i think 10 more papers left.
social studies is painful, I swear.

valerie taught some of us girls a really cute cheer.
It's called the Bimbo Cheer.

hope she's fine with me putting this up here.

Oh my gosh! I think I need my manicure

The sun, I swear, is scorching up my gorgeous hair!

29-64!

I dont care 'bout the stupid score

GO GO FIGHT FIGHT!

GOOOO BIMBO!


cute right?
and I've proven that I'm seriously laggy in figuring out jeremy's "Picnic Game"
then the other two had already found the pattern and I still gong gong whining
AHHHH.

EVERYONE JIAYOU!
one more week (:

bear foot;
5:34 AM