my parents just saw their friend on television. good for them. hahha
we had to write a talk for the first section. it was about 'you can make exercise fun'. it was kinda hard for me. there wasn't any thing to write! and there was section b. there was one about childhood and the was one we had to start a story with that given sentence. i chose the story one. it was a story, you can write whatever story that comes into your head. childhood, it's limited. there might be so much that you don't know what to write or there's just so little, you have nothing to write.
we were suppose to start the story with, 'the memories of the event just keeps coming back. what i can i do to forget it?'. so i wrote about my mom and friends being murdered for who-knows-what-reason. i might loose marks for the confusing ending. lol
then there's science paper 2. it was..satisfying. i didn't know much about science but i knew how to do the paper. i might get 60 marks. good enough. but i'm not quite satisfied with the marks but oh well. the essay question is scary. i have no idea if teacher is asking for a dissolving experiment or a purify the salt experiment. i'm kinda nervous to know the answer.
my aunty just ask me to close the gate and i was like hm. and she's like remember to close or later indian people come in. hahahahahaha. the way she say indian people is so funny and kinda racist. in du ren. dahahahahaha.
i enjoy eating a mango seed. it's so nice to eat a mango seed ;) if i'm rich enough next time, i'm gonna plant a mango tree in my backyard. oh, i dream big. yes, i do. but never say never. my hair's so neat now. i just told my mom that my hair is starting to curl and she said she's gonna make me go for hair spa the next time i cut my hair. boo-hoo. i hate hair spa. a gay touches my hair and massages my head. and i have to stay under heat and vapour for who-knows-how-long. oh, my mom LOVES hair spa. who knows why
i'm watching don't stop believing now and i just realized that they're kinda good. pro la. my dad's so weird. all he notices are fat girls. he always comment on the shows, the pictures, fei po err....
i'm having economy tomorrow and i don't know anything. so i have to go study now, bye. and i blog today cos i don't feel like tweeting today 'cos almost everyone is saying that i spammed them yesterday about my mom and dog and stuff and stuff. so fine, i'm not gonna tweet. happy?
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