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A masquarade. Always.


Maturity is realising that your own pleasures
aren't worth someone else's pain.
- jerine
quaintrelle .blogspot.com ♥

Monday, October 29, 2007
jerine♥, 5:04 PM

a good essay is 10% inspiration, 15% perspiration, and 75% desperation.

chinese A-levels are OVER :))
i thought the paper was difficult, but nevertheless, it's over!
i sincerely hope this is the last chinese exam, and that i won't have to sit for another for the rest of my life.
granted, chinese IS fun, but i can't help it if i suck at the subject can i?

oh wells...my essay was probably out of point because according to my teacher and chinese classmates, thinking within the box seems to be beyond me.
it's something i can't help either, and it's not my fault that the chinese stick to their ancient kind of mentality.
but i like my essay today :)
i really do.
though i twisted the whole story which was supposed to be on gratitute into a love story, which is so typical of me, i liked at a lot.

gisella asked me to reproduce this whole paragraph and publish it here.
hahaha,....i'll do it if i have the time and if i can figure out how.
LOL!



oh oh! and g8 has its official tagline now.
G8. We're like bananas - we come in a bunch.
nice right?
lol...i came up with it :))
and cheryl and i came up with names for everyone though most of hers were thrown out the window.
to quote joann "i think cheryl's creativity is non-existant"
hahahaha.
so...
ethel: crazynana (cause she's always wonky up there)
sandra: liannana (the name says it all)
cheryl: auntienana (she has morphed into what i believe to be a typical auntie)
tree: auzzienana (that's for living in down under and enjoying life)
nicole: mamanana (she's sooo motherly)
val: dynanana (she likes to think of herself as a dynamite - they come in small packages)
jo: impatientnana (need i say more?)
me: BIMBONANA (this is the only one i didn't come up with and i wasn't given a choice)

but then again, i must be the smartest bimbo alive. :)


made a trip down to emily's house after ocip dance practice, and watched shutter.
my god...it's the first time i've actually screamed. like really screamed.
LOL. and into jayne's ear.
i'm sorry darling!
hahahaha...





ps: i sloved the rubic's cube.
hahahahaha...