Well, its the last day for me. All the best for those still fighting.
Things you didn't know about SPM. (for us, anyway)
* The head invigilator is a Physics teacher. Those in room 1 suffered from his scrutiny.
* The head invigilator is a nice guy!
* The papers are sealed in a ton of plastic bags. (Red this year!)
* Some invigilators write down the time remaining on the white board, and start counting down. Very scary, that one.
* Others turn the clock to make make it seem like we started on time.
* Another kind will chat you up, even when you're in the middle of a paper!
* Art theory papers are classified, and cannot be brought out of the room.
* The aforesaid papers are also SPECIAL. Made of glossy material, the kind you'd get in an expensive reference book. Fancylicious.
* Practical art exams are very laid back (and by that I don't mean the panic at the time constraint). The invigilators walked around, looked at each of the 6 of us in turn appraisingly, and some even struck up a conversation!
My invigilator in pink came around and asked me if there was a librarian named Kathrine (Katrina) in Form 5, because her cousin in MBS asked o.O
and so it ends...
Attention all dearest friends of mine...
I need ONE personor more to come to the 11th Kiwanis Youth Camp with me...
so i can go.
http://www.kckl.org.my/article.cfm?id=246
Pretty pretty pretty please? =(
I don't know about the rest, but I'll never get used to being known. Not famous, - I refuse to think of it that way - just, known by the lower forms. Some whom I haven't or never will, have the pleasure of knowing. Perhaps fame doesn't agree much with me. Part of me feels glad to be known, but the other part feels awkward and clumsy. I'm nearly out of school and it still never fails to shock me. The kind of surprise that makes you blink a couple of times, thinking, 'huh?'
And indeed with all daily musings, something happened that triggered it.
As I finally emerged into the sunlight at the school gate, a junior confided in me, 'Aileen, I can't believe I'm not in...' while successfully holding me prisoner by the sleeve.
'In what?'
'I wasn't shortlisted for the UBS interview!' I promised her I'd get her in, she was such an enthusiastic thing. Plus, I sort of asked her to join, so there were clouds on either side of the plain.
As we walked out, a retardo malay girl showed her IC at us and made a funny face. Neither of us knew her. So when two her friends gasped, pointed, and beckoned her, I didn't know what to make of it. My first thought was, 'more retards'.
'You know them?' I asked.
'Yeah, they're my friends. Hehe, they're excited.'
'About what?'
'Seeing the UBS dude. Um, dudette, you know.' If she wasn't eyeing me very obviously, I would have gone, 'huh'?
And yes, I did blink a few times. I'm sorry for being such a slow thing sometimes.
I think you know what I'm getting at
I find it so upsetting that
the memories that you select you keep the bad but the good you just forget
and even though I'm angry I can still say
I know my heart will break the day
when you peel out and drive away
I can't believe this happened
And all this time I never thought
that all we had would be all for naught
No, I don't hate you
don't want to fight you
know I'll always love you
but right now I just don't like you
No, I don't hate you
don't want to fight you
know I'll always love you
but right now I just don't like you
cause you took this too far
Make your decision and don't you dare think twice
go with your instincts along with some bad advice
this didn't turn out the way I thought it would at all
you blame me but some of this is still your fault
I tried to move you, but you just wouldn't budge
I tried to hold your hand but you'd rather hold your grudge
I think you know what I'm getting at
you said goodbye and I just don't want you regretting that
No, I don't hate you
don't want to fight you
know I'll always love you
but right now I just don't like you
No, I don't hate you
don't want to fight you
know I'll always love you
but right now I just don't like you
and wisdom always chooses
these black eyes and these bruises
over the heartache that they say
never completely goes away
(I just can't believe this happenedand one day we'll see this come around)
what happened to us
i heard that it's me we should blame
what happened to us
why didn't you stop me from turning out this way
and know that I don't hate you
and know that I don't want to fight you
and know that I'll always love you
but right now I just don't...
Relient K
The flamingo wears pink XD
With Awi
With Chang and Kuan Yee
Thank ye' Interact Club for ze flower. My rose tis bootiful...
coz Hakim picks nice roses for pretty girls. Compared to Chang's... sad one. XD
5 Sc Beta, with some animals from another zoo.
11 years babeh! xoxo
The birdwatcher tak pandai ambik gambar! Haha, Happy Happy Happy Belated-est Birthday YVonne!
One-eyebrow thick! EyePod razr??
