3 weeks to exams.
3 weeks to exams.this is the first week. this week, i
: gave some good advice,
finished percy jackson and the sea of monsters,
lveled up on CA
carried my new bag to school,
trained hard for basketball
got sick
told christabel i wanted a window for my birthday.
u may realise that most things were enjoyable. except that i wasnt sick enough to get an mc, and that my birthday is till next year. sigh. with the final year exams, im feeling the pressure, and instinctively, start doing things i like to start the denial rolling. ask you might have guessed, thats how i screwed my PSLE. DM was too tempting.
geog is dry, science is fun, but complicated, math is well...math, english is just drill after drill, and chinese is an intangible subject. well, that leaves me with pe, homec and dnt. DNT:i made a pathetic rocking 'horse' for my holiday homework. im screwed. hopefully, it will rock better than hanna montana. hey, i think it does.
homec. have to cook sheperds pie next week. its not cooked with or by sheperds, neither is it really pie, how very weird.
that reminds me, i was walking home at night. basking in the mystic of the moonlight hanging daintily in the night's sky, when i remembered the time which my grandma told me about the myth of the moon-cutting -off-your-ear-when-you-point-at-it thing. i was half heartedly believing it. being a total porridge brain at the age of three. rather than trying to spell the word cat, i spent a couple of minutes at night covering my left ear while my other finger quivered with fright and excitement as i slowly raised it to the moon. fortunately, the myth didnt ring through, and i didnt become a vincent van goth. so, this myth is busted.
okok, lets stop with the discovery channel reminescence.
the art exam is the last of my exams. i thoght of quite an idea. but, im hoping it not to spread it,just in case, some people decded to take it as their own.
argh. really hate the feeling of looking forward to the hols but having the exams wedged right smack in the front. im guessing just as i am blogging, aiktuck is doing some drills on mental sums, or trying to find the particulate mass of pi times the earths relativity, divided by the theory e=mc square.
or.... being the most boring person u are u are guessing hes asleep. hey i can dream ok.
really, theres no point on dragging this post,
on with the poem i say!
i say...ok!
the exams are coming,
im full of trash
memorising stuff
im about to crash
concentrate?im a sitting duck
for the exams! lets all scream*GASP!*
lol.im kidding. gdnite!
: gave some good advice,
finished percy jackson and the sea of monsters,
lveled up on CA
carried my new bag to school,
trained hard for basketball
got sick
told christabel i wanted a window for my birthday.
u may realise that most things were enjoyable. except that i wasnt sick enough to get an mc, and that my birthday is till next year. sigh. with the final year exams, im feeling the pressure, and instinctively, start doing things i like to start the denial rolling. ask you might have guessed, thats how i screwed my PSLE. DM was too tempting.
geog is dry, science is fun, but complicated, math is well...math, english is just drill after drill, and chinese is an intangible subject. well, that leaves me with pe, homec and dnt. DNT:i made a pathetic rocking 'horse' for my holiday homework. im screwed. hopefully, it will rock better than hanna montana. hey, i think it does.
homec. have to cook sheperds pie next week. its not cooked with or by sheperds, neither is it really pie, how very weird.
that reminds me, i was walking home at night. basking in the mystic of the moonlight hanging daintily in the night's sky, when i remembered the time which my grandma told me about the myth of the moon-cutting -off-your-ear-when-you-point-at-it thing. i was half heartedly believing it. being a total porridge brain at the age of three. rather than trying to spell the word cat, i spent a couple of minutes at night covering my left ear while my other finger quivered with fright and excitement as i slowly raised it to the moon. fortunately, the myth didnt ring through, and i didnt become a vincent van goth. so, this myth is busted.
okok, lets stop with the discovery channel reminescence.
the art exam is the last of my exams. i thoght of quite an idea. but, im hoping it not to spread it,just in case, some people decded to take it as their own.
argh. really hate the feeling of looking forward to the hols but having the exams wedged right smack in the front. im guessing just as i am blogging, aiktuck is doing some drills on mental sums, or trying to find the particulate mass of pi times the earths relativity, divided by the theory e=mc square.
or.... being the most boring person u are u are guessing hes asleep. hey i can dream ok.
really, theres no point on dragging this post,
on with the poem i say!
i say...ok!
the exams are coming,
im full of trash
memorising stuff
im about to crash
concentrate?im a sitting duck
for the exams! lets all scream*GASP!*
lol.im kidding. gdnite!
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