the world speaks in funny languages_
terese: (refering to circular measure qn) this is my ARC-rival.
yunlin: (on her blog) i love valentine's day.there's always love in the air.expressed through all the food.
terese (again): (after mr ch*a announced that there's no bio practical) of course there isnt! we are doing sexual reproduction!
i totally agree with abby: THIS IS WHAT I STAY IN SCHOOL FOR
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i think if i were to express my views on the banning of art o's in my sch, i would not have been very coherent. my thots are just too all-over-the-place for sth that would be veh emotional. so i shall quote rng. hopefully with permission.
honestly, i'm tired of all this and i'd appreciate if you stopped. it does not help at all. trying to save the schools' and your (actually it's just yours) face by attempting to persuade us to give up our dreams is just unjustifiable. since when did we need your permission as a liscence to pursue our dreams? since when were we supposed to "concentrate on the math and science streams"? and since you have so much "faith" why're you disbelieving our ability? your tries to nullify our effort has gone to much waste. actually, you're turning the current against yourselves and in the end let's all liang2 bai4 ju4 shang1. and i will not yield! i refuse to! of all the things we've fought for. of all the tears we've shed. of all the frustration we've built up. of all the personal hurdles we've had to clear. of all these, you deny and insist on your way. FINE, *beep*, FINE. have it your way.
i've made up my mind to take the bus whenever possible. the mrt is full of creeeeeeps! EEEEKS.
yesterday after i went with bel to dq at taka and ate the brownie temptation blizzard.. it's damn nice! i wish i bought the larger one so there'll be more brownie chunks. :)
ok. i digressed. was supposed to talk about the creep on the mrt.
so anways, after eating the damn nice brownie temptation blizzard, i went to take mrt home. i was standing in the middle of the train, minding my own business and reading the lit handout when this secondary sch guy used his file to poke my leg. i thot he did it accidentally so i dint really turn around. BUT he started talking to me! the one-sided conversation went:
creep: EH, do u get off here? (it was novena)
me: uh.. no
creep: then where do you get off? going to braddell is it?
me: .. uh.. no. (mumbles)bishan.
creep: what? where do u get off?
me: why must i tell u? (frowns)
creep: oh nvm.
then when the train arrived at bishan, he suddenly walked veh close to me and stared, so i squeezed to the exit and tried to shrink away from him.
creep: eh! you getting off arh? getting off now?
me: argh. excuse me excuse me! (runs up escalator, creep follows, me run some more and whipped out handphone to call mum. brisk walks all the way from J8 to the bus interchange)
yeesh. it sounds like some bad movie with psychos! was so freaked out my mum had to promise she'll pick me up from the busstop! haha!
yaiks. no time le. got chi lesson now i think.
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