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Nurul Imma Wong
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Saint Andrews Junior College [08-09]
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    Thursday, May 1, 2008

    i thought labour day was a day for the people to rest?! grr. i want my rest! i dun care if they need to have like 10 labour days in a month or something. haha. super childish. this is how i'd be when i'm super shag. actually, i think my holiday is more hectic than a normal schooling day.haix.
    i remember feeling super pissed and angry when i was awaken by the ringing of my bedside table phone. like wtf. its a holiday and u guys are calling at like 8 in the morning. hello? can u please give me some peace? after that i found it realli hard to go back to sleep. so i decided to do a lil bit of planning of how i wan to spend my day. haha. i took abt 45 mins to do so. so by the time i ended it was already abt 9. then my cousin kept bugging me to go to her hse cuz she needed me to teach her some math b4 her mid yrs tmr. haix. imagine the shock when i arrived at her house. she is soooo behind time in her work la. omg. i realli wanna wish her gd luck for exam tmr. realli. we studied until abt 1.30pm. initially, i had planned to do my graphing techniques tutorial when she is doing her work but she bombarded me with so many questions that i had no time to even do one full qn! haix. luckily on the journey home i read some econs notes. if not i'd be super guilty.

    when i came home, i tried to do my GPP. i was constantly worrying if my grp members wud do it. i was quite happie to see samuel online actually. haha. get this ppl, there is no more bad blood between us. firstly cuz he apologized(haha. so sweet) and he even did his GPP. haha. super happie that at least someone did. haix. but sadly, my happiness was shortlived. we shall all noe y when we see our GPP tmr. NITIN, U OWE ME!

    ps: Bring lots of white paper tmr. thanks.

    lurrve!


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