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homework part 3.
date: Monday, May 25, 2009
gave up on TRYING to finish my essay and decided that it would be more worthwhile to spend the time making a good breakfast to ensure that i have enough energy to burn (not that u dont alr have a lot of fats to burn) to keep myself awake for the whole day until god knows what time i can reach home and hit the bed.
and may i inform u that my essay is hardly one-quarter done. im like so dead.
but hey! this is my FIRST TIME being unable to hand up a gp homework.
and frankly speaking, im upset too. i've been putting in conscientious effort for mt HUMANITIES SUBJECT. and being unable to hand in any of its homework or handing in poor work esp for gp upsets me too.
that said, i dont care about chemistry and mathematics.
okay, that's like kind of public alr.
but just a consolation to mrs foong, i do care about mathematics. it's just that i really cant get the steps to click in my head at times. there would be like the question marks there all the time and i would be like, "hello, i need the answers to pop out?"
excuse me for the drama.
but i seriously cant be bothered for chemistry anymore. if i know chem would get so physicish and calculative this year, i swear i wouldnt have took it.
oh well.
and i just solved a mystery: i got my perfectionist-particular genes from my mum!
okay, so im not really a perfectionist. im not tidy and im not organised either. but there are some things i can be reallyyy particular in, like the format of a gpp.
gpp... sian diao.
anyway, i rmb spending like a lot of time trying to adjust the bullets just bcos they werent aligned and we were like rushing to hand in the gpp alr and jas was like getting all pekcheked at me.
how about when me and wanzhen was at macs just now doing miss siti's card and i spent a ton of effort trying to draw nice lines without smudging and wanzhen was like cui-ing me.
hohos.
anw. mummy was like criticising on my method of making bread and milo. and i was like what's the difference between my method and her method and she said her method was nicer and yummyer.
it's the same i tell u. they are like homogenous products.
spoilt my once-in-a-blue-moon-prepare-breakfast-mood-with-great-excitement like seriously.
and to think i even prepared for her as well.
enough sulking.
im thinking of all the scenarios where i have to give my reasons to them and im just trying to think of good ones but they are also unrealistic ones.
off to school to face the lots of ear-hurting music.
wish me luck. ):
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