Academics
Saturday, May 19, 2007 @ 9:34 PM
Zac Posen and Lucy Liu, wearing Zac Posen designs. This has got to be one of the few designers that actually looks nice and apprehensible. The rest just looks shaggy and like a virgin. HAH; sorry, I'm kinda listening to Madonna right now.

My results have been terrible bitches. All that late night study and months of preperation for SOME subjects (i.e. Combined Science) has been an utter waste of crap. I got a C6 for Combined Science, for god's sake! It was shitty and I definitely don't intend to buck that trend for Prelims. I mean, Combined Science was one of my few stronger subjects and I still managed to obtain delirious results. I passed E Maths, on the other hand. I was kinda pleased to see that I finally managed to pass E Maths, after 4 years. WOW, thank you. But it was on the dot pass lahh, nothing great. But the greatest thing was Malay- I finally obtained an A2 for an examination. I feel so happy! Laala.
"I was feeling jumpy as though a colony of ants resided in my boxer shorts."
I wrote that((: HAAHA, the funny thing was that I didn't realise I wrote that until I read through my composition. LAAAA. But teh shit part was that I failed English. Damn, so this is where I tell you that I failed Combined Humanities, Geography and A Maths. & I have to drop A Maths again. SIALAN NAK MAMPOS. I hate this part and Mr Tan was indignant of not letting me have a mock exam to see if I really can do A Maths. But I guess it's entirely my fault for preparing 1 month in advance until I forgot all my facts right? YEAH, MY BAD.
So, I've yet to break this to my mum. I wonder how she'll react. Maybe she'll go, Well done my love! I'm proud of you! YEAH, that will be the day.
After all that bizazz shit, headed to IKEA with Zai, Zhuliana, Shida and Pak Siong(sp?). Later on, Sheeka and Zah, came along. Let's call Pak Sions, PS alright? PS has so many stories, fun nak mampos. It's quite fun to hear all the rendeavours that he has. HAAHA, not exactly that but I don't really have a word for it, right? OH and we deavoured into the damned Cheesecakes that were calling out our names, softly. PAPELA. Then, Sheeka had this annoying thing going on that made me crack up and not look at her, cos i'll end up cracking up even more. Oh man, the retarded things we all did.
Today is Saturday. Saturday is the day when we have the Literature Seminar at Orange Grove Road. Orange Grove Road is 5 minutes away from Somerset MRT sttion if you walk. If you walk, you'll reach Orange Grove Road at 2pm, half an hour before the lecture ends, like Kian Keong.
HAAHA, Shida is smart man. I salute her and she still owes me 12 bucks. SEWEL. It sound like sewage doesn't it? So, in the end we were late waiting for Mat, who was from school and ended up cabbing there. The flagpoles are coolshit((:
But the seminar proved otherwise, I couldn't understand a single thing the "professor" was stammering about. The only thing that drew my attention was Sabri's merepekness. Gawd, that guy got so many scandals. It's interesting to hear all the stories((: I kaypoh lahh. So, rushed to take a bus to Orchard, where we stopped at Far East, and I was late for my appointment at ESSENSUALS.
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ESSENSUALS rocks tits man! HAAHA, I had the nicest time there and the service was awesome. Let's just cut short, I'm tired of explaining. Go there and say my anme and you might get a discount. But Zhuliana, I'll give you the card, k? HAAHA, i'm a free advertiser((:
Lunched at Pizza Hut. All that eating has left me with a KOCEK KOYAK. TORN POCKET. I'M BROKE. Met/Minah-ness has rubbed onto me. Courtesy of Dyke. I'm fat, slap me. I know.
HAAHA, sorry. I'm hyper. Toodles lovee((: