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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.
Hates
Almost everything else besides the things mentioned above.
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Bao Cheng' Bernice' Chien Young' Chun Hing' Claire' Faustina' Felicia' Ferly' Gloria' Irene' Irene & Jiaying' Jac' Jiamin' Jiasin' Jiaying' Lutheng' Karene' Marissa' Melesa' Mingyi' My fictionpress' Pamelia' Pei Rong' Qiu Ting' Rachel' Satires Site' Stasia' Sylvia' The Clique' Vinette' Wenjia' Xin Rong' Xue Ying' Yanne & I' Yanne & Jamie' Zeena' 203'
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well, there are two flowers sitting happily in my water bottle at the moment. i just pray it doesnt breed mosquitoes... anyway, thnx to shiru, irene, jiamin n eunice for the flowers. although i didnt get any from anyone including my cca mates for last yr's choral nite, i m not surprised i didnt get any from them this yr as well... after what happened during the rehearsals, i must say i inevitably agree whole- heartedly with the author of that blog which described our sch's girls to be stereotyped and ignorant and spoilt brats, who treat everything as their granddad's. one of the erhu sectional leaders throwed a tantrum, and of course everyone had to fuss over her... i pity those in the erhu section. i cant stand such people. but isnt that a typical girl from our sch? such a respected member of society, i cant imagine how she wld ever make it out into the real world. all these respected members of society know is throwing tantrums, shouting at others to shut their trap, screaming profanities as though it's the most appropriate thing to do. u cld say i am cantankerous for all i care, but people have been saying i m cynical for like how long? i forgot to add ANTI-SOCIAL in. i dont ever see how i can communicate with such people who wldnt understand what i m saying for half of their lives. the other half is spent with them whining at the top of their whinny voices. as i already said, i totally agree with that poor guy who was so appalled with the behavoir of girls from our sch. he is a total genius, although i m really amused by the choice of words he used. not only amused. in a way horrified. anyway, today mrs ng was pretty insane, as much insane as how hyper i was. esp during project work. chinese was pretty boring. we spent the whole lesson finding pictures for our ppt, n to our great astonishment, we realised that president George W. Bush is a prisoner of war! ok... we typed prisoner of war as our keyword on the google.com image search engine, n his handsome face appeared. lang arts. i have gotten the hang of annotation, as i used to do it but was too lazy. sars asked me some ques on it, n i explained it to her, so she has gotten the hang of it too. i may wanna annotate the whole book, though i think it wld take a really long time, n i may need another copy of the beautiful book(sarcastic and not sarcastic at the same time. figure it out yourself) as my atrocious handwriting wld be scrawled all over the place, making it a really abstract piece of art, of which mrs teo wld gladly give me a F as she wld b so DELIGHTED by such an artistically inclined student. project work. i pray that our beloved mentor didnt faint when she read our reflections... for example, we wrote that our assistant leader did not even know who our high n mighty mentor was until we showed her today. throughout the whole of project work, xr n i were really hyper, n the teachers must have been on the verge of whipping out their handphones and giving a call to the mental hospital, with the news of two lunatics on the loose. they were staring at us for the whole time, n xr spent quite a long time imitating them, resulting in the raucous laughter erupting from our grp. btw, mrs ng told us not to b so joyous. annotate that please. and she asked us y we were not nominated since we managed to take all the weights, n i said the design. she asked further, n i was like coz they had not enough weights to see whose structure cld stand more weight... n she was like uh.... as i already said, i was hyper today. history. was pretty interesting... better than other lessons. maths. zeena was very depressed when i pronounced that ms lee was coming, n asked someone to shoot ms lee down. i was like pass me the rifle heck, the mad dog's coming n zeena was like i totally agree. that was really mean, but it's just a JOKE, which means an anecdote used to evoke only laughter and nothing else. CME. peirong n i were planning to hide in the toilet, but lao shi was there early, so we cldnt escape from the roving eye of sauron. anyway, just now my sectional leader was asking us to give more respect to our assistant sectional leader, n i was like filling in her sentences. i have been doing that the whole day already. then i added in n said that respect gained is respect earned n it sorta shut her up. when i went back, i saw some people comfortin my assistant sectional leader, n one of my snrs was saying some philosiphical thing i regretted not hearing, n my assistant sectional leader said that she didnt understand what my snr said half of the time. i told my snr that she neednt b too upset, i can understand it as my classmates dun understand me half of the time too. anyway, i shall go off now. cya!
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