28 August, 2006

*166 - GP, and the Sunday before

The privileges of having a personal secretary.

Daddy: Here are the airmail stickers.
Evelyn: (remembering what xY said) They're free right? But where did you get them from?
Daddy: I don't know, I told my secretary to get them for me, and she did.

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GP was really strange. I thought writing about Science for Paper 1 was quite straightforward, until Angel scared me and now I'm not sure if I covered any relevant points. Haha! :P But if my strategy "the longer, the better" works (although I secretly know it doesn't) then I hope very hard indeed that I will do decently well, because ...

Paper 2 was just crazy. In Ms Lim's words, many teachers were "shell shocked" by the paper and I do suppose that across the board, noone really found it easy. Unless everybody's lying and does brilliantly in the end except for me, which tends to be the case over here in RJC.

Not sure what's going to happen, do they moderate? Or are we all doomed with lousy GP grades for our prelims? Please, no.

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Time for bimbotic photos. Editing photos is a form of stress-relief to me, haha.

Guess who's autograph book? (:



I still remember the primary school autograph book days, where each entry would include stuff like Best friend, V. Good friends, Good friends, Hobbies, Fav. colour amongst others.

Sunday.


1. Our clothes matched, unintentionally of course, which was horrifyingly embarrassing. Had to endure the rest of the day in a jacket just so that we wouldn't match so closely.
2. Justin liked my hair (:
3. Smiling primly
4. Smiling like idiots (observe my neck tendons straining under the effort)

Service (or maybe I should say, after service) was great, I'm not quite sure why I started bawling but that tends to happen whenever I'm touched by the Spirit. The tears just start flowing. On retrospect crying was absolutely unglamarous, because (like Gabrielle :P) I'm very mucous-y when I cry. Which is one reason why I generally hate crying in front of people, unless I have tissue at hand, or unless it's Justin because I think he's used to all the gross mucous-y stuff dribbling out of my nose when I cry, yes Justin? (: Poor Justin.

Anyway, lunch.


1. Colourful Subway M&M cookie :D
2. "You can't see the meatballs can you"
3. "YAY, meatballs"
4. Pleased as punch! (My favourite sandwich from Subway :D Which they, unfortunately, are not sold in school.)


Shopped a little, for the first time in a long time. New oriental pencil case! I'm delighted (: Plus there are sequins, and I have a predilection (HAH, GP prelims vocab word) for shiny things, which prompts Justin to call me his magpie (:

Finally, no more zippy pencil cases for me! Ever since they started producing those in shops, I've been dying to get a new pencil case. Not special anymore mah. I still maintain that I am The Pioneer of Zippy Pencil Cases, after all, Mummy sewed it for me and my sister when I was in Primary 4 (or maybe 5). Hah. All you pseudo zippy pencil case users - I am The Most Genuine of all!!

(:

(Ok now don't get angry, if you have a zippy pencil case I think you have great taste :D)