OKAY. so exams are OFFICIALLY OVER. YAY. oral was damn fun larh.
English
it was damn rushed for english. i didn't know what to say, so i had to crap a bullshit story. the question was: "have you ever been disappointed by anything?
so i went, "yeah, of course. once i had this BBQ that everyone planned beforehand, but as the day came closer, people started to lose enthusiasm. when the day finally arrived, not many remembered and so a lot of food ordered was wasted, i can learn from this mistake blah blah blah blah."
SO. i got good marks, that's what i've heard. lucky, lucky me. :D
Chinese
okay, so i totally screwed chinese. BADLY. i was stuttering during the passage read out loud. zhong lao shi wasn't even paying attention to me. for the conversation, i kept repeating my points. OH WELL. it's over, right? THEN FORGET ABOUT IT. WHEEEEEEE.
PS. i love underlining, aver doesn't know how to. :DD!
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Travelling somewhere, could be anywhere.
There's a coldness in the air, yeah but I don't care. We drift deeper into the song, and life goes on. We drift deeper into the song, the feeling's strong. So bring it on. |
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Friday, May 18, 2007
Open your mind.
6:08 PM |
I'll love you till the sky falls down.
Daniel commemorates this blog to express his insecurites and rants. He also has an aural interest in a wide variety of music ranging from V-Kei, J-Rock, Country and Trance. Nothing much is known about him, except that he hates to lose terribly and he has a bad temper. He also indulges in sports such as basketball, volleyball and soccer. He loves clothes, hand/wrist/neck accessories. He is obsessed with Japanese manga and anime. He desires a daily dosage of beautiful He is, Second to God. /endsarcasm. *psst. meant as a joke to certain people* He enjoys reading and demands a library to be installed in his home. What pleasure he finds from fiddling with Adobe Photoshop CS3. Reading, and composing poetry brings great satisfaction to the heart of Daniel. I'll love you till I can't feel anything at all.
I brought you something close to me.
Left for something you see though your here.
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