what hurts the most
was being so close, and having nothing to eat
I am strawberry and my husband is blueberry. He's my fourth husband because the previous ones' were made into yogurt. My house is the tree and my food is cow dung. I heard I am going to be made into yogurt too so maybe I'll meet my husbands in someone's stomach soon. So, don't bother me.
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Friday, February 13, 2009 / 8:41 PM
I was supposed to be on the study table doing homework/day dreaming/revising/pure slacking/at least flipping the pages. But, i just couldnt resist the temptation to sit in front of the computer. Even though I have tons of homework debts, especially for chinese, it's never ending.

Next week is common test.
It's so irritating, infuriating, idiotic, stupid, retarded, troublesome, disgusting,... *the list goes on on* There's so much to memorise and its endless to learn. *stares at history/ss SEQ*

Three papers in a day - you think im some sort of crazy maths freak and have everything up here?! *finger pointing to my teeny-weeny brain* I think the principal should make a more logical common test schedule for the pathetic students.

And after common tests, there's a whole new set of SPA practical exams awaiting us. cool. And i guess im gonna fail it, with the amount of attention and caution needed. But, i need to pass it with flying colours cause its the easiest to score.

Whatever.