Babi is a dinosaur.

Su tacto magnífico, suave.
Abracé cada segundo de él.

Tomorrow's Art Paper 1 submission.
Freaking out like hell.
Overall review : Coursework and Final piece is a million times better than N levels.

I'm glad I started revising two weeks ago.
Gives me hope.

I shall complete gluing the contents of my Cousework.

Oh and write captions.
And then, One full SS essay question to be completed and the first quarter of Venice to be revised.

I would like to thank Niki and Kris for lending me a listening ear.
I don't know what I'd do without you guys.

You can keep your files and your candy .
I'll be fine and I'll be dancing like a bad bad boy.

Peace!

Prince charming.

Current favourite song.
Team Britney for life la. FOR LIFE!

Changes.

I need to talk to someone.
Anyone whom I know can keep a secret.
Someone who is close to me.
Someone who wouldn't freak out and drift away when I tell them the secret.

I need to talk to ____.

I made Arthus and Kin sum bash each other up in class.
I feel so mean.

But I can be meaner.

Peace!

Weak.

Physically, Mentally, Emotionally.

The late nights are really a pain.
But I must persevere.
It's only for a few more weeks and then I'll get my well deserved break.

Major eye bags.
Bloodshot eyes.
A large appetite which poofs into thin air the moment I feel stressed.

I really want to kill you.
But I miss you more than words can say.
This makes no sense.
But I still miss you.

Peace!

Piss me off, Bitch.

Depressed.
Earphones in, Volume up.
Ignore the world.

Today is grumpy day.

Serious mood disorder.
It's like at one moment, I'm a happy fool screaming and cheering and at the next moment, I'm all stressed and depressed.
This cycle took place continuously throughout the whole day.
Irritant.

The bus took ages to arrive so I decided to walk back home.
The sun was scorching hot. I could feel myself getting fried under the Singapore Heat.
Home and found my blue shelf on the floor. It fell due to lack of support from the screws I guess?
Now, I have 4 visible holes in my wall. They're the size of fully grown guppies.
Lunch was pathetic. Teriyaki chicken?...........kinda sick of it.
Now, I'm in my room, staring at my walls and deciding on the topics I am gonna study for Social Studies.
Ugh, Pathetic results for that subject. I disgraced my race.Oh well.

I.HATE.YOU.
3 words, 2 people, 1 meaning.

Jagdave, Move the hell on.

Peace!

It was just a dream.

Will it come true? I hope.

I'm making good progress.
Although 2002's Math paper 2 is a killer, it's still manageable.
A sense of satisfaction.

*Wise moment*
I see the horizon and beyond that horizon is my score sheet filled with A1s.
I shall row my sampan towards the horizon without stopping.
Scream.Aim.Fire.Bullseye!

Peace!

Term 4.

Bloody difficult to sketch this picture.
My last three tries were EPIC FAILS.
I pity myself when I try adding colour to the sketch.

Good bye Term 3, Hello Term 4.
Once term 4's over, it's hello O LEVELS.
Freaking.Out.Really.Badly

I got back results for Math, Geography, English Paper 1 Section 2, Chemistry Practical, Chemistry Section C.
I did quite okay for all the other papers except for Math.
I fell into immediate panic cum sian mode when I saw my results.
PASS..................Minus mark minus mark minus mark minus some more marks........Fail.
I'm not that happy with Geography.
Not my usual A1 but a B3.
:(

I got this whole month to buck up and score well for O levels.
Hm.
What am I doing online?

I shall go shower power and STUDY.
NO MORE BREAKS. I AM NOT A LAZY BUM.

Peace!