THE EXAMS ARE OVER!Okay, so I am a little late, but still.
Should I update you on the exams?
... Well, let me see, the exams all about sum up to one word.
BAD.
But hey, there're over. Move on. Go away, negative vibes.
The past few days were a flurry of slack, unslack, relaxing, fun and embarassing.
On Wednesday, there was the slack-ish (for me lar.) dance prac, then the Indian shopping spree, which almost had me amputated, and then the dinner cum bitching (not me. O.O, wide eyed and innocent) session.
FUN.
Then thursday was the Bollywood Teachers' day precursor celebration thingy. Whatever. We were dressed to the nines (tens, whatever). And dancing. In
red. Me, that is. But, if you think that was embarassing, you should talk to
yunxuan. Ahaha.
Then, I went back to my primary school, which, if you ask me, the reply would be "You never hear before one lar". aka Park View Primary School. See, you never hear before one lar.
We met up with the now sec 4 primary school friends. It was fun, considering several factors like awkward greetings, preachings and nasty facial hair.
Okay, that sounded demeaning.
And, today, I slept till 10, and slacked around. Like now. But hey, exams are over.
Its hippie hour!Sorry, getting high over nothing. Ohmmm. Like, the mantra ohmmm. Not OHM, aka resistance.
V=IR
P=IV
Newton's First Law of motion states that .. um..
See?
See?
I'm purging myself of all the poison I had engulfed rapidly during the EOYs.
Okay, I'm probably getting mad.
Pack me off to woodbridge. Don't know the number? Dial 100 to the operator and ask for the hospital's number.
I better stop blogging lest (i hate this word. lest. lest. grr) I go cuckoo. *>*