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Friday, July 15, 2005
Now tune in to the weather update with none other than myself(of course, this is not the weather update but on the teachers' moods). Ngville(how about vile?): The weather took a drastic turn for the worst after hurricane Jolene hit it. Temperature dropped to a freezing -1000 degrees, but immediately shot up to about 3000 degrees, due to a heat wave. Many disasters were found in that area, with the examples of blizzards and sandstorms, leaving villagers dying and homeless. Lee-lliput(Gullible's-opps- Gulliver's travels): It was as per normal, equally stifling. That was just self-entertainment. I am waiting for the musical South Pacific to be broadcast at 9, and that equates that I have exactly 51 minutes left to waste. Opps... I seem to have forgotten about my HEALTH EDUCATION PROJECT. I have officially gone back to primary school, though it's really, really different from IJ(which I would never ever forget). IJ's probably etched its name in my heart, like **** did, even though in different places of my heart. Suddenly, I miss my primary school Chinese teacher(Zhang lao shi). She'd probably be disappointed that I've become anglocised, since I'd wasted all her efforts in getting me to appreciate Chinese. Certainly, I miss ****, but it's not the school as a whole, but just certain parts. I don't think you'd expect me to long to be under the dictatorship of *certain people*, though it's not the ruler of Ngville. I've rebelled against the ruler for so many times, it's probably her turn at vengeance now, with that email. But overall, it's rather fun to stay in Ngville, since it's really exciting, with everything so unpredictable. You wouldn't even know when you'd step on a landmine and blow yourself up. Unfortunately, I've stepped on it(though only once) and would like to appeal to modern day scientists to invent wings so that we wouldn't be able to step on landmines. Obviously, there would be something called 'airmines' soon after that invention... Anyway, enough random rambling. Just a congratulatory note to all who were in the inter-class dance competition(from 2/3 for that matter). Congrats especially to the Modern Dance group for clinching the first place. But of course, without those in the Chinese Dance group, 2/3 wouldn't even be able to have clinched 2nd place. I mean, not that ranking matters, since it's the effort that matters, but just to say congrats, and thanks to everyone for making this possible! (Why do I sound so much like Mdm Mak thanking people?) 8:04 PM
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