gina. the last song.
life equates to happy, sad, pain. and perhaps even more.
April 24, 2010
the so-called term test is coming.
lalala.
so here i am in my dad's showroom.
wth.
suppose to be doing hw until he settle his work stuffs
and waiting for 1pm to arrive so i can go to school.
blah.
today is like meet the parent's session.
i seriously don't know what is wrong with the school,
they don't even set up a timeslot for parents la.
HOW are they suppose to know when to come?
can't they be more practical?
ppl like my dad and others, have the need to arrange their appointments
to fit the time...
oh well.
i just went to the dentist to tighten my braces
added a lot of things to it today.
OH NO. pain expected tmr.
haiz. can consume food then can le.
hmmm.
the so-called term test is coming up,
one after the other.
puh-lease.
term test?
it's just another name for MYE.
gosh.
they claim that this is to make things less stressful.
HELLO?
last time
- no ccas
- extra self-study days
- no lessons after the paper
NOW
- ccas continue as usual
- no self-study days at all
- lessons continues after the paper
SERIOUSLY????
even an idiot can see that it's way more stressful.
if the so-called can see that
it's not going to work out with him
exerting his principal's power on us now,
he will be a genius.
SADLY.
he's not.
oh well.
he has to get it right.
with some of this unresonable revamping of the school
i worry for my TERM TEST.
not because i don't work hard.
but because apparently,
i can't work all my efforts on the TERM TEST.
moral of the day?

be reasonable.
April 12, 2010
new blog template - a new start perhaps?
omg.
think that this whole blogskin rocks.
i have to admit that it looks very simple. maybe even too simple.
but i made it!!! - so proud-
.....with the help of a generator.
oops.
HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
i am not that IT savvy you know.
hope that this will be like a jet of life into my once-dead blog.
-now alive-
phew.
anyway
one-third of my beloved phone screen- rest in peace.
can't let my dad know sia.
the last phone also died in the same exact manner.
if i were to tell him.
......
imagine the whole lot of nagging and scolding.
OMG.
oh well. i'll just use it until it's not usuable,
or when my dad finds out.
HAIZ.
sianz diao.
reading smses and sending them is a chore now,
it's lucky that i know my phone well cause i can still navigate through it
despite the loss of one-third of the screen.

btw, gotta work on letter writing skills now, test tmr.
*yawns*
oh no.
sleeping bug bitting.
bad bad bad.
WAKE UP GINA!
wth is wrong with you?!
oh well, not like screaming with text is gonna work.
i am just trying silly methods.
gosh.