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Sunday, April 16, 2006
Project Wank
[ZOMBiE CyGiG] ranted at 9:47 AM --- Post#114515535403497732

Bloomed!

The catus tomato gave me during Valentine's day actually bloomed! Cant believe it right...that fucking catus actually bloomed on me...Why did it bloomed neh? I think i noe why le, cos i had been leaving it outside my house, in fact i had not even watered it once since mato gave it to me lor. It only feeds on the rain water that splattered in neh. In the pic the bud is the small small purplish one, actually im not even sure if its a flower, later come out another small catus nia.

At first i did not believe it when my mum told me. I was like "fake one lah...dust only". Then my mum said "ok lor, then i pluck it off lah". On a second look it does look real, so i replied "Nonononono, kk real de ok....."

Project Wank
I got my PW result back, wtf, B3. Thats still ok noe...the prob is my whole group got B3, even worse, our group is the ONLY group in the class that got B3 (the rest all A2).

Win le lor. Our ST said our group had the most potential, fastest, most elaborated, best english, best illustration blah blah blah....and she spent more time on us than on other group, then why liddat? NOOOOOOOO.....

Haiz....i still remembered how many meetings we had got while the rest of the class was still slacking away, we had got soooo many draftings, just to make sure we got the right thing. We came back for extra oral presentation practices, and our ST said all our presenatation are up to expectation. Looking the oral presentation (which determined the individual score) of some of the others, i think its not our individual scores that pulled us down, most likely its the written report.

Pardon me, but i think perhaps the ST had restricted us too much on our WR, must this, must that, cannot put picture unnecessarily. Either that or we all think too much into the writing, altering it to fit in everyone's idea, many cook spoil the soup mah.

So how? Even the ever humber sher hern and the always pessimistic me think that B3 is not what we deserve. Su Yee got quite upset over it, although i dun really give a fuck about the score as long as i pass. Its not the score that matter, its justice. We put in so much effort, i dare to say mroe than the other groups, and yet this is what we get.

The Singapore Education system works liddat, they assume
good grades = good effort = know how to study = smart = useful
lousy grades = no effort = dunno how to study = stupid = can jump down

Did they look @ the effort we put in? No. They merely look at the results you produce under a two hour session fighting with your pen and pencil. I tot the process is more important than the result?

In practise, does your boss gives you something and locks you to your table and bar you from the outside and and force you to complete your work? No. You get to work with you colleagues, you have got computers and the internet to help you, and you get to voice out when you think you are given too much work. If you aint happy, you can leave!

How easy is leaving a job compared to leaving a school? We are slaves of our parents, principles.... you think its that easy for us to choose?

I hereby declared Project Work a failure. Lets go on to Project Wank.

Mother Father Fight
I hate it when my parents clean up the house (like this Friday), be it mopping the floor or changing the fish tank water....i dunno why, but whenever they start to do house chores, they will start quarrelling with each other. Mother say Father bad temper (when she oso the same), Father say Mother not efficient (when he is slow as well). Then me and my sis will be victims, if we watch TV, Father will yell at us say we slacking around. We play, Mother say i bully sis. We go feed Pok Pok, Father Mother come wack Pok Pok say dirty....

When they not good mood, they do everything oso can. When i depress, i asked to be alone, my mum will purposely come pester me.

Win le lor.

Physics Test
I intended to mug for Physics on Friday de....i wanted to look for the notes then study while shitting. The next thing i noe i woke up on Saturday...Huh? Who knocked me out?

Saturday, i spent the whole day just lookinf for my notes...all dunno throw where...In the end i managed to find my all notes in the evening, by then my room was in a huge mess liao lor...

Die le...still got my Family Day poster, coursework and now my pussy teacher having exam for 3 weeks, cant come, i gotta do my own Math le...die le die le...

Comments added
I did some coding for my blog. Now got comments le, changed some of the links also.

iFinger you
Wah kao, Tomato si beh bain tai, i showed her iFinger and iBalls, she was luffing like mad, while the rest at the forum keep saying its gross...mad gal! I got a mad cousin who gave a mad catus which actually bloomed...the whole world is mad mad de!

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