Friday, July 16, 2010
5:46 AM
My Mid Year results were epic fail. Countless Us and Ss. Only one C, for chem which half the class got an A for.
Time to mug, seems like playing too much won't pull me through.
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Saturday, June 5, 2010
9:51 AM
So, it's the holidays now, and WAZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP.
Haven't done much revising, but this week was quite a blast!
Monday and wednesday were eaten by extra math lessons and guitar practice, and tuesday was a day to slack.
But thursday and friday was da bomb. Physics enrichment camp was the most awesome shit ever.
It reignited the physics fire in me, so I think I will walk down my education memory lane in this post.
In kindergarten I was the stupid kid. Not that anyone actually cared about results, but I was getting like 5 or 6 while all of the others got full marks for those little unccessary tests.
So on I went to primary school. Again, I was getting mediocre results.. my worst subject was chinese.
I had no idea why I was so fail at it. I was actually doing quite fine in kindergarten.
So when I got to p2 my parents decided to send me for chinese tuition.
I remember sitting at the playground, playing my pokemon or Dragon Warrior:Monsters on my gameboy while waiting for my sis' tuition session to end. Oh, the nostalgic and good times it was..
So I was getting mediocre results in Rosyth primary school, until my mom got me a tuition teacher for math, science and chinese (all in 1)
Boom yada, I got into the best em2 class in p5. I dont know how my tuition teacher did it, but props to her.
PSLE came, and I got 230 instead of my expected 240.
I was initially posted to Kuo Chuan Secondary. But I thought it was going to ruin my life since it was a neighbourhood school.
So I decided to shoot for the best school my results could get me into : Maris stella high school, with the exact cutoff point 230.
Initially I was lazy to appeal in, but my parents did it for me. Luckily, they succeeded and I got in.
Sec 1 and 2 were the who-gives-a-fuck years. The only fears I had was failing too much and getting kicked out.
But no matter how little I studied, I wouldn't get the extreme fail results that would get me kicked out. Not that the school actually kicks anyone out for fail results, lol.
So I got so complacent and didnt give a damn about any of my subjects. I only started studying a little in sec2, to try and get into a science class.
But hell no, my results were so bad I got into one of the back humanities class.
Again, I was lazy to appeal but my parents did it for me in the end. I was put on probation and got through it.
I remember my first day in 3dominic. It was extremely awkward.
Then classes started. I sat beside Ken, who was beside keith.
Ken was like "keith is awesome he does alot of stupid things".
So I knew keith would be an awesome friend. Because I liked to do stupid things too.
So in the end, I became good friends with keith (albeit the fight once).
Actually, I became friends with everyone else too because everyone did stupid things. LOL.
Then, I got interested in Physics when I found that it was interesting. Especially when jengoh was my teacher.
Albeit weird, jengoh was a teaching genius that could get anything into our brains.
I struggled in sec 4, and finally got an l1r5 of 12 points.
12 points is the dumbest score you can get, really. After 2 points deduction, I was just on the verge of NYJC and MJC cut off point.
If I put them as first choice and didnt get in, I might have had to go to TPJC. Which I kind of didnt want to.
I loved NYJC and MJC, but it was the scaredy cat mentality that finally got me to put CJC as first choice.
My first impression of CJC was an extremely fucked up one.
All my classmates were like, CJC sure full of stgabs and NSKs that will fuck your life if you hang out with them.
And when I visited the school during open house, it was gloomy and I didnt like it. Maybe it was the rain, or maybe because it was 4pm.
In the end, I reluctantly put CJC was first choice.
So, I got in. But after hearing my 12 pointer friends succeeding in getting into MJC and NYJC as their first choice, I was like wtf, I should have taken the risk.
I went to appeal but didnt get in.
So here I am, in CJC. But its all good, its fun, not bad as I imagined it to be.
Now for the A levels.
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Saturday, May 22, 2010
8:05 PM
Oh god, life feels void now.
Every morning, I reach above my bed and try to find my non-existent iTouch.
I get out of bed, then change and reach into my pockets to see twitter and facebook posts through my non-existent iTouch.
I reach school, and start to have an urge to watch MadTV videos and realize I still dont have my iTouch.
Bleagh, yes, my iTouch got confiscated by the King Kong.
Was using it in class when she walked past, and made me hand it over to her.
sadface.
I wrote an apology letter (how embarrassing!) already but she still hasnt replied.
Im trying to argue that I was using it for researching on the Somalian pirates, but I dont know if I had closed the LoL app before I handed it to her.
Oh well, iTouch gone feels like a part of me ripped out.
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Saturday, April 24, 2010
10:35 AM
Ahhhh went out to do GPP and math project today.
GPP wasnt well done and math project was even worse. Partly because we had no time.
No time because we couldnt do it in library (I cant hear shit if you whisper, genius. 30%, remember?)
And we got chased out of macdonalds because a fucking old ugly auntie wanted to have the table for her family.
She was like standing a little away from us eyeing us with her fucking ugly face. So I was like pointing at her telling my group members shes trying to chase us out.
And shortly after she called the waiter and he told us to do the project elsewhere. When walking out of macs I was like saying at the top of my voice "Fucking old aunties should be culled, god damn."
I wish I could slap that bitch.
Anyway, we went to Emu's nest to do both.
Wasnt really conducive because I was joking around. Boo me.
Yup so completed the lacklustre project, and then my friend called.
You see, this friend is Polish who kind of migrated to M'sia to work.
I met him online through League of Legends.
So when I told them I'm meeting this total stranger they were like "EH BARON YOU SURE YOU WONT GET RAPED?"
And I was like yeah I'm a badass motherfucker who dares to rape me.
And I could ask Luan to summon his DOUUUHUUUU clan if needed, HA.
So yup. Went to meet him.
Fortunately or unfortunately(Fuck you if you chose the latter) I didn't get raped. Nor kidnapped. Nor killed. Nor pissed on. Nor poked by a toothpick.
And nope, he isnt the Gay-Pedophile-Serial-Killer they thought he was. Lucky me.
Ah, and we went to the hawker centre nearby and ordered some dishes.
The cereal prawn was crappy but the rest was okay. Wanted to treat him the $21 meal but he was like no way.
I feel kind of bad though. He spent like $30 on phone cards because he was trying to ask me how to get there.
SO yeah we talked about League of Legends, politics (LOLWUT), economy (LOLWUT AGAIN), jobs and stuff.
Hes a pretty nice guy.. and hes friggin smart.
Hes a hardcore economist.. or so he claims. He said he predicted the downfall of Ford Motor Company one year before it happened.
Lolwut O_o
If thats true then I'm friends with a genius, yay go me.
Brah anyway went home after that. Super long day for me.
Nights!
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