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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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Friday, February 04, 2005

had no chinese today! assembly was sorta cool... ms yeo sang a chinese song! lolx... then it's like 积极筹款, 人人有责. xr was like 积极筹款, 人人破产. then my 对联 to that is 不要筹款, 没人破产. lolx... i just thought of one, that goes with what mrs ng said. 老师筹款, 学生不管. lolx... i was sorta tired and sarcastic the whole day... was sorta pissed with what mrs ng said... like after CNY, our relatives/family would be broke... who would have the money to donate a 150 bucks? we all know she's rich, but that doesnt mean that we are rich as well... and like some of us are paying our as*es off for our sch fees already... sigh. i m damn tired now, so dont blame me if some stuff really piss u off. we had our timed trial, n my blister was hurting like crazy coz i had to write(duh), thus i had to press it against my pen. the compre was sorta ok... but my last ques was sorta diff from the rest. arrgh. who cares... halfway, i took out a plaster from my wallet n put it on the blister, and i just looked up after that and mrs ng was smiling smugly at me. she tried alot of time to c my ans, but only succeeded once. too bad... i hate people who pore over my work when i am doing. makes me rather claustrophobic. so it's like she sorta started walking over to my side rather often... sorta irritated, so like made the "i-m-having-a-hard-time-doing-it" kinda thing so that she wont think i finished the thing and look through it. it worked. anyway, like i always do that to stop her from looking. haha... and it ALWAYS works. so just telling u all to do it if she really pisses u off for poring over your work. haha... recess. didnt do much... when i came back, i sorta knocked into the 2/2 and our class' decos. the strips of paper... they were so low... started laughing and feeling claustrophobic. lolx... during sci, the bloody thing blocked my view of the ppt... was sorta pissed. i was sorta irritable 2dae... n like well... dance. luckily i didnt say i cld still rmb the ballet positions... though i can. i was like phew... lolx. lunch. nothing much was well. halfway through sci, one of the strips dropped down n nearly hit xr, sars n irene... it was sorta funny. maths. was pretty ok... finally got some peace and quiet. lolx. i popped my blister, n blood and water started flowing out... i know it's disgusting, but well... after sch, went to look for mrs ng to dump her our CAP portfolios n ask her to help us with our OM rap. but she said that it was outside assistance, so she cldnt help us. xr n i were too cowardly to call her out, so we got lu theng to help us. but lu theng got sorta made fun of by ms choo... for some reason, mrs ng started talking abt lang arts to us. wanted to tell her some stuff, but well... there was a teacher with some sorta white shoes who walked past, n mrs ng was like "look at those powerful shoes, i want one too." then i was like uh... the whole time, i was like doing the "i-got-a-headache" look to avoid her intimidating stare... but she called me socially inapt, so i was like ok... n tried to look at her. didnt succeed. she was sitting directly infront of me, so it's sorta freaky... then ms choo walked past, n mrs ng again told us off for making lu theng get told off. lolx. she said that lu theng asked if she could LOOK for mrs ng, n ms choo was like "yeah, she's under the table, go look for her." lolx... then we went off for a while to get our stuff, then went to the benches outside the staffroom to do our OM. we apologised to lutheng, n xr suggested that lutheng shld have barged in. haha... we were half sitting and half lying on the bench, as we were really fustrated that we cldnt get any inspiration. in the end, xr saw a cleaner's trolly with 12 rolls of toilet paper, so our story wld b from the perspective of a toilet roll. that's how despo we are. got my court shoes. they are darn high... and sorta tight. sucks... anyway, i m gonna wear a sorta white shirt with a few red strips. it's RED strips, so they cant say anything. but i seriously hope that the ink wont get on my shirt. i will prob use my calligraphy pen. it's a pen, but is sorta like a brush. cheat a little... lolx. anyway, gtg already. cya!

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