Dinner-grilled salmon with rice. Enjoy e succulent, fresh salmon meat as u sink ur teeth into it...n lick up e peppery gravy...
STARBURST-squirts!-gummy soakers...Ate dis in class todae...u can literalli squeeze e liquid centres out...Ooze...
Tuesdae...Ratin 4 todae:8/10 Somehow gd mood todae. I woke up feelin veri happi! =D Bio 1st period...sad tt Mr Law was away so relief teacher lor. E relief teacher (i forgot his name) had a goatie n yea; he didn't realli teach veri well n I couldn't understand him fully. Sad...but I noe tt he was tokin bout PCR, polymerase chain reaction n other wierd chim stuff. Nvm, gd try to teach by a relief teacher. Jyjy..=D Chinese next. I onli noe tt Cai Ying Hua todae quite bitchy lor. Look at how she scold Wendy. I pity wendy lor, scolded by some China idiot. She doesn't realli noe much but juz tok alot of rubbish durin lesson N she oso damn biased de. =( English todae was fun. We peer reviewed each other's expository essays. I exchanged with Wendy my script den since Deep nvr do so Deep took Wendy's script to mark. Tt means I didn't hav to do anythin! Lesson was fun n slack... Recess went to RJC with Pingyen n Dhivian...n e usual crowd of Wendy, Deep blah blabla. Haha thr wasn't realli many seats so I told Pingyen n Dhivian:"Aiya nvm lar, juz sit here..." Den dey were lyk:"Huh? U sure can nt? e sign put STAFF ONLY." Den in e end we sit thr n started eatin...onli 4 some caucasian RJC teacher to chase us away. Sad la...srry ah. Paiseh. After recess was Maths. So boring...lesson as usual. Dun wanna tok bout tt la. -_- Assembly was some performance by a random grp of ppl from Perth, Australia. Dey used wierd n random items lyk sticks, water bottles n metal dustbins to create synchronized music. It sounded damn awkward at first n some sounds dey made sounded wrong but...quite cool though...nice effort. XD Sad thing was dey released us so late...at bout 2pm. Screw la...spoilt my lunch time with Dhivian n Pingyen. We were supposed to go to Subway at J8 for lunch den go for e poetry thingy conducted by some imba poet from england, i think...though he doesn't look as if he's from england. (Srry, juz statin a fact, nt racist) His name was Jacob sam-la rose n ya, he guided us thru some steps n made us write a poem in e end. E poem had to b either 14 or 28 lines, no shorter, no longer, no in between. I took eternity to finally think of one called 'DESTINY' n yea; it's at e end of my post todae...go read though it may suck. =( Physics quiz in 2 daes time; philo CCT on Fri, gtg start mugging! Tmrw shall b a better dae...I hope... B3NN DESTINY-by Benn Chua "DESTINY draws ppl together, produces luv; and blooms it into life, juz as e cold of winter brings in snow flowers on e window pane n melts them into warmth come spring.
DESTINY blooms a rider n a horse; dissolves their stiffness into faith, juz as a bottle of wine turns into a premium one come time.
Destiny imprints itself on u n mii. I asked God 4 a flower, and he gave mii a garden. I asked him 4 a fren and he gave mii YOU."
i chemically romanced at 3:46 AM
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Age: 14+ years old DOB: 14 June 1993 Class: 1D , 2D , 3A
School: Raffles Institution
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Wants (nt in order): Crumpler Bag
Apple iPod (4GB)
Adidas Euro 2008 ball Adidas Predator soccoer shoes
Billabong/OP slippers
Adidas F50 soccer shoes
`Luvs:Sleepin,eatin, watchin TV, playin Com, travelling, Europe, frenz, soccer, Man Utd,MYSELF
Hates:Show-offs, homework...the list goes on n on...
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