10:43 PM | Wednesday, February 27, 2008 | Link
Sore
Sore from everything. Sore throat. Everything. Sore
Decided to take a 5 minute rest and continue blabbering to myself in preparation for the LA presentation tomorrow.
Have been repeating the same lines over and over again for like an hour and a half, closing myself in the room with an ice pack wrapped over my knee. yea i know, yes i know. I can't stop myself from playing. My attitude sucks and I know it.
I hope LA ends well tomorrow.
I planned to STUDY FOR MATHS today, but I didn't. I gonna mug early in the morning tomorrow. SIGH. wake up at 4 am.
Gosh. I hope Friday comes quickly. Rest rest rest! (: Free from damn projects.
Or maybe not.
Today's Bizlab was tiring. Had to complete about 30 surveys as a group of 6. I completed 8 surveys in 1 hour but we still didn't reach our target. The feeling of being rejected sucks. It really does. Especially when you have barely said 5 words and people give you the "MOVE. DON'T BLOCK. NO TIME. FOR EVERYTHING" look. I doubt they're so busy. I gonna do EVERY SURVEY that people gonna ask me to do in the future, unless they're too absurd to be true.
I met one nice lady though. She smiled and answered my questions, eventually ending the nice experience with
I have been a student before. I know how difficult it is. Work hard!and she gave me a pat on the back.
Ha. What a nice lady. (: But she didn't prefer to buy anything though. According to the survey.
I still feel sheepish when I think of this. I ASKED A LADY WHO WAS OBVIOUSLY UNDER 25 YEARS OLD HER AGE. How retarded. I think she must have felt insulted.
GEEZ.
Paiseh.
Haha.
Caris was bai-ka. Had to be her support when she climbed UP THE STAIRS, went DOWN THE STAIRS, go UP the slopes, and everything. I think my arms are different in length now because she keeps pulling me down. HA. (:
I understand how it feels to be bai-ka cos I have been bai-ka for millions of times, looking for slopes instead of walking down or up the stairs. Walking up the stairs is damn torturous especially. A step feels like 10 steps. It's scary.
French was sleepy. I think the government is somehow trying to force us to suicide. They taught 3 new things in a day and they're gonna be tested in the control after the school holidays.
EFF IT.
I think EFF makes a good word for WTF. (: Hee. and it's spelling is cute.
That's random.
My house has more food now. Pineapple tarts, love letters, tau sar pia or what thing thing, cookies and lalala.
(:
I'm so tempted.
I'm always like this. ):
Lack of self-control.
Grace; HARLO! And yes, I know 2 grace-es in my school. One grace being my senior and another grace being my schoolmate. (: But I know it's youu la. (:
I still wonder how I can delete labels quickly.