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2007/02/06
I'm suffocating from sec three stress (STS) Haha. And I've got the lame bug. Yippity yappity joy. I have a ridiculous number of tests this week and it is supposedly okay at the secondary three level. My bag is so heavy I feel as though I need a truck to carry it to school. We should all use laptops, tabloids or whatever you call thems, seriously. Plus with all the SYF trainings, you just gotta love my empty schedule. Okay, enough about my nice life.
I was supposed to blog about something.. Oh yes. I've got this temporary E Math teacher who is hilarious. She pronounces 'negative' as 'NEH-gative' and 'add it' as 'edit'. What joy she brings to my heart. Seriously, it is quite funny. Haha. And Mr Choo is gonna teach us biology??!!!!!! (Focus on the more exclaimation marks after the question marks) AHHHH. I feel like I've just pounded my head ten times into the wall. I think I might need some destressing sessions or pick up a new hobby to relieve my stress. I miss camp and my secondary 1 and 2 life.
We got our spoosmated photos back today. We all look weird. Haha. And we don't even know what these photos are for. Rebecca says it is for passport. But I have no idea. Okey dokes. Ciao
