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Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Old Problem

Yes, my smelly laptop's internet connection is not working again so I'm using my brother's computer who was kind (a saint- my brother decided to replace kind with saint but he is definately pushing his luck;D) enough (not to mention in a humourous mood) to lend it to me. Hip hip hoorah, yay, Zoie!
I'm so sarcarstic that if you can't tell, please buy a brain then read my blog again(:

Tomorrow's Literature and here I am, not reading Mocking Bird. What a perfect student I am.

I felt like vomiting the entire day during lessons and my examinations, it sucks cos the vomit will rise to my throat and I'll have to swallow it back because I can't bear to dirty the beautiful cement-not-tiled-or-painted-floors of my school and classroom.

My brother just said my esteem is too big for myself. I shall take that as a compliment but I still beg to differ. Tomorrow I shall post a photo I took today on the MRT station. Boon Lay became Joo Koon. I was trying to snap a photo of it, and I did:D

Tieng taught me how to play the keyboard. I learnt to play Heart of Worship, very nice song(: I was inspired by Elishah (is that how I spell his name?) because last night during Vocal Training he came and played the piano for us and Ariane, Tiffany and I had a late dinner with him. Extremely cheerful person:D They're a funny bunch too!

This is a long rubbish post because I have absolutely nothing to do now. Today, I was in class and we had to practice our oral reading, when teacher picked me to read out just one sentence, I was already shaking because I felt a little nervous. Sure, I can go on stage and sing, but asking me to read in my ORAL READING VOICE is just suicide. On a lighter note, Mrs neeryM gnA said I would most likely get a Band 1 or 2. Heh.

My brother says if he has to post something, he'll only post one sentence like: Cheese makes me emotional.

My brother, not me, I mean.

Heh.

Love,
Zoie Esther


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Cos I'm fly like that, yo'
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