I asked my dad if he was angry, he er... didn't say anything. I think he wasn't paying attention :P But never mind, I love my parents (:
Here are my grades. I haven't calculated the overall average, this is only the final exam one.
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English- A2
Math- A2
Science- A2 (74! WTH) A1 (Mistake in marking! My only A1! :D)
Chinese- boo
Geog- A2
Literature- B4
History- B4 (64.6! No FAIR) B3 (Ang moderated it :P)
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OMG. Ms Puva's gonna ask on Wednesday. I have to spill the news to the entire Netball team that I failed Chinese. Shit. *Runs around screaming*
Ok, push results aside. Time to talk about weird stuff! By the way Mrs Tan told us about recounts. Its like a blog. And she gave an example. And it seemed like my blog. Hurh. Hello, stranger.
Went to eat lunch with Krix! :D
We went to McDonald's, then I sat down to look after our things while she went to buy food. Then she came back with her friend, Tracy. And boy, she looked stressed. Because, it appears that she was on a Date with this boy called Kenneth. And Krix made her sit with us.
Oh raisins.
Kenneth ate like a normal person, Tracy didn't even eat, and Krix and I ate like MACHINES. Okay, I admit. I eat NOT like a girl. Yay. I have an overly healthy diet.
THE BEST PART. Zihan suddenly appeared. I told her, "This is Tracy and Kenneth." And you know what she said? Oh boy. She said, "Since when did Yi Chieh become Tracy?"
After we were done, 2 of Krix friends appeared suddenly (as usual). They assigned her with a little mission, which was to buy a present for a girl who likes pink. Those 2 crooks insisted that their budget was $60. However, when I recommended a gift from Esprit which cost $30, one of those 2 crooks said, "I think it was a mistake to ask them."
And then they ran off.
So that was the end of the simple-become-complicated-lunch.
Oh yeah I forgot, we had training on Monday and it was pretty exhausting. We warmed up, did our drills, then it was time for half-court matches. She assigned me as GA (I'm always first and its so freaky) and Thisbe as GS. Then she looked at my what-the-heck face and went, "I know some of you haven't been practicing your shooting, eh!"
OMG its true! But in the end it wasn't that bad.
By the time we finished at the extreme time of 6.20pm, I was exhausted. So I called my dad to take me home. Good idea? (:
Hmm. By the way, I saw a slip of paper containing my mother's 1978 "A" level results. She got an A in Economics! Clever mummy. No wonder her first job was a banker.
Shit that's a long post. Ok bye-bye :D
6:53 PM