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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.

Loves

Reading, Maisy (my dog), tea, writing (albeit badly), piano, music, junk food.

Hates

Almost everything else besides the things mentioned above.

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Monday, January 03, 2005

Hi! It's ITE lesson now... and i m updating coz mr yam allowed us to do whatever we want... let's talk about the wonderful first day of school... in the morning, we were all at a lost of where to stand for assembly, so in the end, we just stood where ever we thought was right... and mrs ng just mindlessly followed us... anyway, the first part of the day was taken up by spring cleaning and the usual rantings from our form teacher during our student-form teacher interaction... Xr as like 'kns' and i was like, 'kan na sai'? Then mrs ng was staring at me, so i had to run back. I was actually copying down the schedule for today infront, next to xr as I am short-sighted. then, we had recess. the school now gives us two recesses, but we end school later... and literature and english has merged into language arts, and we still have the same teachers except for chinese, maths, geography and history. as we know, mr wong and niu lao shi have gone off, and ms yeo went to the upper sec. for geography i am not very sure, but i guess mrs tan is teaching the sec 1s. anyway, mrs ng was nagging at us for being so like uptight to get into the IP program. then was the first recess. i went to the library with xinrong... after that was PCCG, which i slept in except the part when we had to discuss about the virtues of something, which mr tan talked about in some briefing in the morning. i forgot what they were, but luckily the rest of the class remembered. i only knew there was responsibility, as that was the one mr tan emphasised the most i think... i got so bored i just sort of lay on the table, and mrs ng was staring at me, so i decided to "get up". but my brain was snoring away, happily running around in dreamland... she said something about doing TKAM, of which i thought was guessing. then it turned out to be mockingbird. and we are having a class journal as well. i didnt think it would work out, but well... just kept my mouth tightly shut. it will be popular at first, but it's a novelty and will just wear off after sometime. anyway, as xinrong said, it is just another case of vying for popularity. when mrs ng said about what we were gonna do about it, i was thinking "tear out the pages and do origami". and when eun voiced out about the pessimistic view of hers that was the same as mine, meaning that it wld wear off, mrs ng was like "dont be so pessimistic... if you think things would work out that way, it would." and i was thinking "that's not pessimistic, that's the truth." i mean what else besides personal attacks would there be in the journal? then people would get so offended and like a war would break out again. i am not saying people in class are petty, but it's always like this when personal attacks are made. anyway, shant type anymore. shall go look at macromedia flash notes. ok, bye!

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