probably our last time having dinner together after arab class..how sad. no more attempting to speak arab..laughing my head off while listening to everybody speak arab..and me failing miserably everytime i try. hahha..good company, good food...what more could i ask for. just now i fell asleep during arab class..i think it's the McSpicy that i ate before heading to class..ya must be that..but that's not the
selenger part. the selenger part was when i woke up to find the whole of my left sleeve blotched with purple ink from my highlighter. i seriously dunno how i managed to do that when i was asleep, but i did. and i'm not talking about small teeny weeny splotches here and there..the whole sleeve was practically purple and im not exagerating. *slaps forehead*. will i ever grow out of my
selenger phase. i have a feeling i wont. -_-
started a teeny weeny bit on my revision just now. i did my malay studies. i am so so afraid of exams because i have not been fairing well lately. i wish that it didnt have this effect of me. i wish i could study for the love of knowledge. but then again..i wish for many things.
oh shucks i clipped my fingernails a tad to short and they hurt now.
i told my self to blog smtg about elitism today, but i kinda forgot what i wanted to blog about..haha..oh well it was after my experience at he bengkel on sunday. i'm just very disappointed with the image that JC kids are protraying, esp those in the elite JCs. (btw this is an extremely sweeping statement) sometimes i feel that they think that they are too good and it makes me sick. especially the boys. i have to agree, back in jc, i think i've met boys with the worst manners ever. it was a nice change when i entered NUS. i guess NS really does a lot. sometimes i just feel so frustrated with this ppl taht i wish that they realise what jerks they are. trying to act cool and all. i just wish that there was smtg i could do to like get back at them..hmmpppphh..wonder where all tis rage is coming from. perhaps it's from suffering as a wallpaper back in jc. oh well..what's done is done. i met some of the greatest ppl on earth whole doing my jc years and if it's not for them, i dunno whether i'll every go thru it.
there's smtg that i wanna blog about that i totally forgot..this is what happens when i dun bring my lappie to school and cant instantaneously blog about what i feel. oh well i guess i'll stop here i really cant remember..tomoro's my practical rehearsal. im nervous taht we dun do well cos i screwed my theatre studies test big time. ahh..i remembered what i want to blog about...my malay studies paper which i handed it yesterday. it was a whole load of crap. i hate bieng such a worry wart. it does not help me at all..
i shall shuddup now
