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The author is a paranoid, deranged and cynical misanthrope who records snippets of her life so that she will remember them when she grows old and withered. The identities of any names or initials on this blog are based on the assumptions of the reader unless otherwise specified, and the author claims no responsibility for them.
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The author somehow got into medical school. Yes, you of the general public, shudder and fear the wrath of an inept doctor.
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Reading, Maisy (my dog), tea, writing (albeit badly), piano, music, junk food.
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Almost everything else besides the things mentioned above.
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heyo! anyway, let me talk abt yesterday since i was too tired 2 think throughout the whole day. i was half brain dead yesterday that i did so many suicidal things such as attempting to read during the class elections. i nearly got caught... our dearest form teacher went "what are YOU doing" *glares* when i had innocently just taken out my storybk from my bag and opened it to the first page. darn... i thought that she, as our lang arts teacher, wld rather i do some reading than just stare into space or stare at the bunsen burners in the sci lab n at mrs wong-tan poh yee. but i was very unfortunately wrong n nearly got killed. as usual, i was sabotaged. m i that nice to sabotage??? i m now the bloody geog rep when my geog is like KNS? dun get me 2 say those 3 words... i nearly got thrown outta the class on the first day coz i said it in front of our dear lang arts teacher. i got glared at again of course... congrats to eun, u r mon again. haha... after that was the bloody diagnostic test, of which i wrote suicidal stuff n didnt bother to change it. plz everyone, come to my funeral. as i said, i was half brain dead n i m now 3/4 brain dead due to cca yesterday. dead-tired... then was recess. i was too lazy to queue, so got xr 2 buy a pkt of mamee monster... was science after that. i half listened to ms lye... i was too tired. but it was sorta ok... i was writing a letter to my mortal. i heard a little abt carbon being the backbone for almost everything or something... then the trophic levels thing. i DO pay attention ok... dance. was perverse as sars said it. i got picked on for the bloody dance thingy n i went like "wah sai" n the whole class was cheering away. gloat all you want. like i didnt bother 2 do it well at all. was lunch. drank a can of H20. lolx. then was integ maths. half or rather 3/4 of the class was sleeping. i was writing more to my mortal. in the end, i wrote 3 pgs or so 2 her... poor mortal's gonna suffer everytime there's maths. like i cld do all the ques although i slept through the explaination part... what is the world coming 2??? cca. b4 that, xr dragged me with her 2 1/3, coz she wanted to c her juniors. we saw them still having lessons, n xr bet that it must b mrs wong. but it turned out 2 b mrs claudine tan, n mrs tan is xr's dear cca tcher, so xr was like "forget it, i have lost my appetite" n i was laughing away. she pinched me as usual. then we went to the comp lab n i left for cca. feng nian ji was better already n i just discovered that we never finished king kong. NEVER. we always play till it's 3/4 done, then we go to fengnianji. so weird rite? nvm... then we had a short break n we went off at abt 6.10. chatted with faus for a while, then realised i was late n got nagged at by my mom. haha. anyway, gtg now. bb!
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