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Wednesday, July 14, 2010
8:18 pm
Sigh...didnt do well for mid years. Doesnt seem like i did well in any case. Probably only did well for chem and geog. Oh well, lamentations aside, all's well hahaha. Tooootally in holiday mood right now...playing psp and all.
Ok so today, everyone in the class got back their gp essays...except me. Reason? My paper is floating around somewhere, *ahem* quote mrs tan SL. I was like...wha... After coming to terms with my missing essay, i came up with 2 possible reasons. One, my essay was sooo awesome that every single gp teacher wanted to make a copy of it, and since most (if not all) of them have this bad karma thing with computers, they all had to write it out by hand, hence the delay. Or two, my essay totally sucked and the teacher who marked it mistook it for trash and accidentally dumped it into the paper shredder, soaked it in cold water, made it into pulp and used it to make recycled paper which her dog (also accidentally) ate.

Anyway, school was usual sides that. Walked around, had lessons from 7.30, flag raising, lessons (math lecture where the horrible news of only 25% passing maths came into view, of course i was naturally one of the 75%), break, lessons, home. Yup.

Viva la Music auditions are tomorrow...getting nervous just thinking about it. Better not to think about it then eh... Wouldnt say i have much confidence in getting past the auditions though. Oh well, whatever will be will be. Wish me luck.
P.S. coming to support makes me more nervous, if i see you that is (which i probably wont).





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