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Welcome to moi heaven
Saturday, April 18, 2009Y


Yay! Gold with honours. I <3>

Reflecting back on that day, 1 day after our SYF was so hilarious. all of us gathered at the gym to await the results. We gathered @ 3pm & waited till around 5.30pm. At one point, our chairperson (whom Ms Kum is supposed to sms) decided to play a trick on us and told us her phone died. it really caught us so we were like screaming and screaming @ her which lasted even after she confessed. haha. then the sms came and everyone crowded around that tiny hp our dear chairperson was holding. I guess sb in front saw the results and started cheering in ecstasy. The rest of us didn't know what happened but could roughly guessed what happened so hmm...we started cheering too even if we are not sure whether we are cheering for the same thing. What was so funny was that most of the sec 4 and sec 3 rushed out of the gym and screamed at the netball court. (it was really a call for celebration cos we had NEVER gotten GWH before. yay.) until the security guard had to come and find out why were they screaming.

ANW. we get to have a two-week break from dance which translates to me going home early for once on every Tue and Thur. now THAT is indeed another call for celebration. haha. not that i hate my cca.

Back to reality. GEO pt is due this coming thur. even our geo teacher is so uptight abt it cos it's 20% of our GPA and if we fail this, we are doomed for geo. literally. considering how i screwed up my first geo test, i'd better do a teeny weeny better this time round. but no pressure. (i hope) haha.

Oh right, i earned this nice big bruise on my knee area cos i banged my knee straight into the bus seat one fine evening. anw, it was red at first, then it kind of turned bluish and i could literally see the blood clots under my skin then it became purple and remained purple for about 5 days. i'm not sure why it took such a long time (i think it's because i didn't rub it or sth). anw, i rubbed it one day and guess what? the next day, the whole bruise disappeared. talk about weird things.
for now, i'm happy.

ends at 5:42 PM