Friday, May 2, 2008
8:03 AM
YAY EXAMS ARE OVERRRRRRRRRRR.
Long post *cracks knuckles*
Finally. I thought it was never going to end. The Math and Bio papers were kinda ok. I expected them to be much harder, what with Ms Sie's dark attitude towards us. "You're not going to leave this place alive" was the kinda cheerful encouraging message she gave us. Yup. Oh and Bio was like guaranteed to be hard. But luckily its all those memorize and vomit questions, which were very unlike earlier Bio exams.
Physics and Chem was... Cold. Seriously. I was sitting right under the air con. And at the end i was shivering, even under the jacket and long pants. I pity Ming Yan, she didn't bring a jacket and girls can't wear long pants. I offered her my jacket. But she refused. Well, can't blame me.
Chem is seriously getting harder. The questions came completely out of nowhere. It was really unlike the previous tests and quizzes. Gahh. And here i thought i would ace chem. Damn.
But History is the complete opposite. All the questions for the exam were like done in class. It was more of memorizing then actually thinking. The Application question was even given for an assignment. Which i completely failed. Oh well.
Oh and labour day was a very strange day. My family went to McDonalds to have breakfast. And when we got there, the place was like, the Russian Revolution.
Thats like, 15 people deep, with people queuing on the stairs even o.O If you look closely, you can see my mom in the top left hand corner looking like, "Where did Ernest go?" . I slipped away to take this picture and then went back to help with the trays. Lol i imagined at 11am, the McDonalds staff are going to stand on the counter and say "Breakfast is closed!" And all the people waiting in the lines will start the Singapore Revolution. History repeats itself, especially with revolutions.
Oh and I managed to install Hellgate London. Thanks Qu Zhi! So i guess i'll be playing for a bit. Marksman ftw.
Oh and on a random note. This bus again. It keeps following me. 
The bar bus. 151A
I will miss emo poetry.