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Friday, May 2

Time has never passed so fast. I didnt know that our CTs were just in two weeks' time! Oh dear oh dear.




Labour day yesterday was indeed labourous. We used up all the manpower at home to shift my desk into the room and my sister's desk from that room to another room. This signifies us going different ways from now on. We're getting our own rooms!




It felt really weird to see my table moved into the room. As I sat by my desk, I actually felt a sad, sinking feeling. I guess Im too used to having my desk out there in the bright dining room. Now that its somewhere in the dimly lit room, I just cannot help it but feel like my spirits are down too. Maybe this is due to the fact that I cant take changes well...




Surprisingly, Ms Lee didnt give us any homework for Econs this week! Of course, there is this unspoken(actually she did mention it) homework that we ought to be studying very hard for our common test. Oh wells. Indeed we should.




It is assumed that we have already started studying for our common test. However, truth to be told, I haven't. Detractors may feel that I am courting death, but I beg to differ. Not doing well for this common test does not necessarily mean the end of the world. As long as I work doubly hard after that, during the June holidays, Im sure that I would be able to overcome all these hurdles and meet the A levels with confidence.



Once again, I shall introduce my mantra: Fail the tests, Ace the exams!



Im stupidly and stubbornly believing in that. I've almost staked my life on it, so it'd BETTER come true.




Sign language is beautiful. Its so sad that my family doesnt appreciate the beauty of it. Thus, this means that I really do have nobody to practise sign lang with at home.





I think I have some kind of a fetish for hands. Nice hands. Somehow, of all things I notice, its the hands. How it looks so slender yet strong. Im crazy. I know I am. Previously, it used to be people's eyes. Now its the hands. What next? Ears, nose, mouth, legs, arms?? Bleagh.




Shikes. College Day tomorrow. It's time to don that ugly red tie once again. At least I'd get to sit on that 300 dollar chair in LT5. The bad thing is, the performances and stuffs will probably end at around 7.30 or later. This means that my dad will probably be watching whatever football match that is shown during that period of time. AND he wouldnt be able to fetch me home! DANG.



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