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on being loved

Meigui Loves too many things, and too many people.
There's too many things to accomplish in too little time. There's too few things to do in too much time.
Patrick is the star of my life. MORE?

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Crossed three thousand and one yards to get that flower.


Friday, July 13, 2007
W!
Shakespeare shuo,

To climb steep hills requires a slow pace at first.


...

Too much KO ONE makes me go Shakespeare shuo. LOL.

Anyway, I MUST NOT GIVE UP. I must

1. Stop thinking I should have taken Arts.
2. Stop cursing Physics.
3. Stop cursing Chemistry.
4. Stop cursing my Maths teacher.
5. Stop cursing altogether.
6. Love all subjects like they all start with E and end with conomics.
7. Stop reading books during Maths lectures.
8. Stop playing Bingo during Maths lectures.
9. Stop laughing at teachers who look like Lao Fu Zhi during Maths lectures.
10. Stop sleeping during Physics lectures.
11. Stop laughing at teachers who look like Ba Kwa Man during Physics lectures.
12. Stop laughing at teachers who look and/or are weird.
13. Stop telling myself I'll understand sooner or later.
14. Stop telling myself I'm stupid.
15. Mug everything and not only Econs!

:D

Zzz. Okay. I'll leave out the laugh at teachers part. I can't stop myself from laughing at teachers. CAN'T HELP IT. Really.

Got back 3 out of 5 subject results. Failed 3. That's, wait arh. -brings out graphic calculator, attempts to press some numbers to calculate some value, gives up at the atrocity of making a $199 calculator that makes no sense whatsoever, throws calculator on floor, steps on calculator until the calculator yells STOP- Uh, I think failing 3 out of 3 papers gotten back means, uh.

100% fail.

!!!

SIGH.

Okay I expected it. But the trauma is still too hard to take. :(

Neh mind man. I got a special grade leh.

W!

Double U! I bet none of you get there. Okay maybe you did. But you didn't think about W right! Ha! W for uh uh Way to go! :D

... Haha.

Anyway, this morning my mother woke up complaining that my father woke her up when she was having a very nice dream of eating durians. -.- Ha, and that he woke her up before she can start eating the durians. So she was complaining the whole morning about how nice those durians look and how my father had to wake her up with a "TIAN LIANG LO!" -.-

And then you know what! My father bought durians home after work tonight. SO SWEET CAN. -melts- No wonder my mother married him. And though he said in that chiding voice, saying "NAH. Your durians lah. I buy 5 just for you. You must finish all 5. I see how you eat", I felt that love and went awwwwwwwwwww. SO SWEET LAH.

Like, really leh. He didn't buy those durians because he felt like eating them after my mother talked about it. He knows he can't eat durians because of his health condition. And yet he went through the trouble of carrying 5 heavy durians home. Just to pacify my mother. How cute is that. :D

Things are getting predictable I think I need some shocks and scares and surprises (they all start with S! So does my Chem grade. Uh, nevermind) to spice (another S!) up my life.

I just said "Life is boring" in 33 words instead of 3. Cute coincidence (aliteration!).

Uh. I just had to remind myself how much I miss Literature. Shit.

Oh, and I want to watch HARRY POTTER!

Bye! :D


8:49:00 PM because I say so