the year ones are lucky ducks. they get their results on the day of the oscars :(
ours was on the day after the blood donation drive i remember.
pretty traumatising.
i was so terrified of being kicked out of the school that i was telling my friend, i didn't care what i got as long as i got to stay.
well of course that was before i reached dunman.
then the principal had to go on n on about how well our batch did, that more than 1/2 the cohort got 6 n 7 pts.
so i was like thinking, 'hey yeah. maybe i'm one of those too!'
turns out i was not. d'oh.
but i was pretty ecstatic n relieved at getting 8. then.
the weekend after that i was pretty sulky. seeing news report after news report saying students from some funny schools getting 6A1s or more yada yada.
when i have like 5.
not to mention my cousin who got 7 the yr before. (the point being i've always been the best in studies one at this side of the family geddit?)
and i wasnt that 50% in dhs!!
-sulks-
anyway i think year one is a horrible year.
first you have to get through this O level stage.
then there would be the yucky midyrs.
then u'd better pray you get promoted after that.
phew.

that aside. think dhs did reasonably well this year, with one crazy ass getting 11A1s!
must be the first ever in our history.
but seriously who gives a damn about O levels anymore. everyone's getting integrated hurhur.


there are many unfounded talents in vj!
musicfest auditions (auditions mind you! it's gonna be a tough competition this year) being testimony of that.
many talents in our class too! that being sangi jiayun n eugenia.
sangi+jy were fantastic i tell you. missed eug's last week though!
but hey. there will always be the next round of auditions ;)


hey hey guess what. the fickle minded gemini (ahem. ME) has decided that a person like (Ahem.) is not really worth the time ( i didn't say MY time) spent so..
i'm turning a blindeye from all this superficial shit.
:)
note: just testing out this lil hypothesis of mine (that i can indeed turn away from all this shit). so if i fail, sure aint my fault
poh counted 10 long months!
whoahh.
nah i think he's wrong. it's merely.. 8.
-guffaws-
or 6..
eh who cares!
spa skill cd's more important -nods very earnestly indeed-


i seriously need to run. i've been slacking way too much. leg muscles are erm, getting flabby.
OH NO!


-yawn-.
no desperate housewives tonight. that's why i'm all cranky and bored.


jts pics soon. for now here are a few.
ciao!