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because it ain't necessarily so
Foreword.


I am forced by the passing of time, the transition of life stages, and the expectations of society to grow up and to behave like a "grown-up" (whatever that would constitute). But here, I would just be a little childish, a little self-centered, a little irresponsible, a little too honest but also a little too pretentious.

24, and still counting.



Flashback.

Kept all my past posts intact because my past was what made me, me. Deleting them doesn't change who I am so I revisit my memories sometimes, to learn and to laugh at my past mistakes.

(Just kidding, I revert some posts to drafts because I'm utterly embarrassed.)


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off for a ride ,
Sunday, July 3, 2011 | 2:33 PM



Was talking about teachers in my previous post . Din have much good example then . But now , I want to thank two new teachers I met this year , my physics and form teacher (Mr Chan) and my maths teacher (Mr Chng) for the year 2011 . Firstly , Mr Chng . I was one of the failed in maths one . All thanks to weak foundation in year 2 . But Mr Chng was very patience with me and even came back during the holidays at my call for help in the new topic I missed out when I went Fujian . Then during school terms , in his classes , and even after schools , he will help me and watch out for me . Thanks Mr Chng , I’ll get an A1 STAR in maths for you ! ♥ ( Corrections , for me ! thanks to you ! )

And Mr Chan , my this year form teacher . Lawls . Found out in my recent years that my form teachers always never seem to fail to know of my family problems . Gahhh . Okays , I side tracked . But anyways , I wanted to thank Mr Chan for coming back yesterday , on Saturday morning to revise with me (and Amy(L) and Shiyu) physics . I think I was very cheeky and a bit distracted but you’re very very patience with me and answered all our questions one by one . Much more confident about physics now . :D Thanks so much . Oh and btw , you don’t owe me a meal for that silly MC thing . For you gave me a chance to shine onstage . I should be the one paying shouldn’t I ?



Anyways , after physics consultation yesterday , was supposedly going for piano until my teacher cancelled it at the last minute . Went for CIP at Chinatown with Amy instead . THE MOST SLACK CIP EVER . It was suppose to be 2 hours , but it felt like it only lasted for like , 15 minutes . LOL . But was still very tired . Cause I went to Amy with Dhoby Ghaut after lunch at JP . Then we tried on clothes at Espirit at Singapura Plaza . Laughed like mad hyenas in the same cubicle for idk how long . And (NO OFFENSE HOR , ishh compliment !) I think Amy really do have a hot body ! Only that she never do anything to enhance it or show it off . Not like me . Lawls . Had I have that body ... ehhh .... :x heee . Omg I’m so slutty .

Anyways , CIP only had me , her , Danny , Simo and this random guy from 3B . Hahaha . Introduced Koi to them and passed onto them the shopping disease and left them shopping at Chinatown while me and Amy went off to explore Redhill . And guess what . We ended up going into a condo which we don’t know off and no one we knows lives there . .... At first . THEN , Amy found out Tian Hao lives there last night . LOL ! Talk about coincidence . But anyways , we got in and got out by following ppl through the side gate . LOL . Played at the pool and playground for a while then went off .

Trainned home . Well , kinda . Kept getting on and off the train and walking from one end to the other . Got on at Redhill , got off at commonwealth , went back to redhill , then finally trained home after that . Spent more than 3 bucks on public transport today when it normally only took 58 cents . :/ LOL . Wait . Why am I talking about MRT rides when the more important part was the cip . So I went around the blocks at Chinatown today . The flats there are like those houses you see in the Channel 8 shows about those poor elderly and disabled in their messy one-room-flats . Idk how they survive there . The nights are probably exceptionally scary , lonely , terrifying , dark , and cold . I’m glad , I made them smile .

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