Monday, February 2, 2009
Keep Your Distance From Me
Oh no OH no OH NO.I think i've got a diseases,keep your distance from me, don't pay no attention to me , i've got a disease and i think you're making a mistake.And why would i be repeating Matchbox 20 lyrics you ask? Cause i'm studying. In the middle of the day, on a schoolday, mind you a monday, Im flipping mugging. A maths and i'm going to start history soon, which some people would find like 'so what?'. Unlike amazingly smart and hardworking ppl who do this everyday and night i presume, this is well sort of a first for me. I would ussually be on the phone, watching a show, watching a movie, on msn, or merely digressing. But im friggin mugging, and no i've checked. Im not sick. So i soo totally blame Keith for this, with all his "sialah VJC 3 points , and buto how sia?" and finding out that my expected L1R5 is flippin 24 based on my PSLE results, and my targeted L1R5 is 9. Thats a difference of 15 points. 15 is alot. 9 is mr targeted and with a minus of 4 i cld fet into VJC arts which is at 5. But im gna have to start actually paying attention in Maths. Reading history & SS. I reckon EL & Lit are the oni things i have a good chance of doing well as of now. Though i need 1s for both if i wna do well for sure which means nt goofing it up . I also found out that theres no CA for Maths and its all based on the tests we had done. So i already screwed that up -.-. SIGH
Now i need to remember to KMGTMMNP. Which we thought of a way to rmbr easyly though it wld be a lil crude to blog bout. Hmmmm...
Kilo Mega Giga Tera Milli Micro Nano Pico.
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Signing off @ 1:04 AM
On this most auspicious of nights, permit me then, in lieu of the more commonplace soubriquet, to suggest the character of this dramatis persona. Voila! In view humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the “vox populi” now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a bygone vexation stands vivified, and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin, van guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.
The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.
Verily this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it’s my very good honour to meet you and you may call me Zameer Husref. Victorian.2I08.4I10.EX-NAPS. 6/2'06
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