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Tuesday, 12 June 2007 ♣
Life of Randomnity- Five

It's exam week .



And God, do I wish it was over .



I went horse riding on Saturday.



a] It was as bumpy as hell .



b] The horse was as high as hell .


God.

I feel like a piece of minced shit that has been passed through the mincing-machine about five thousand, two hundred and fifty-nine times. And do you know why?

Its exam week .

And I’m not afraid of the exams. I’m not pissed at the exams.

Trust yourself, Trina.

I said that to myself in an Obi-Wan Kenobi voice. Know the exams.Feel the exams. Be the exams.

God, I really hate the exams.

I’ve been reading a book, and an excellent book it is too.

It’s called ‘Rich Dad, Poor Dad’.

Sure, you’ve heard of it. But have you ever read it? It’s amazing. The concept of finance is so easy to understand.

Let me quote this:

Job is an acronym for Just Over Broke.’

Workers work just enough not to get fired, and employers pay just enough so the workers don’t quit.’

I’ll remember that forever.

Monday. Crap.

It started off with ICT [Computering]. Easy as hell.

Food Tech. I failed. I swear it. On one question it was:

Your parents ask you to dry the dishes after dinner. Do you:

A] Tell them it’s more hygienic for the dishes to dry by themselves.
B] Take the cloth that has been used all day to wipe the dishes.
C] Take a cloth from the dog basket and use it to wipe the dishes
D] Leave by the back door.

Guess what, people? I chose D .

Then at the beginning there was this introduction: Please complete this fun quiz about food safety.I crossed out the ‘fun’ .

P.E:

Status: Flunked.

Mathematics:
Status: Passed with honours.

Maths was pretty easy, about Primary 4 status, but there was this question:

Question 14: State the prime numbers/factors of these numbers:

Numbers.

That totally freaked me out. TOTALLY . I was just guessing about the status,, but I’ll be darned if I fail my Maths.

Tuesday:
I was seriously late today, because my mom’s tires had a hole in them this morning, and Ah Fu had to take me, and there was this freakin’ traffic jam which totally sucked. He didn’t know any shortcuts, so we were stuck. I was like. ‘God.’ I was like. Half an hour late? Rushed in, signed the late book, rushed to class and beat the teacher by about 10 seconds.

History:

Status: Okay, but I sort of waffled on a bit. ONE AND A HALF PAGES FOR THE LAST QUESTION.

Biology: It was okay, actually, except I didn’t learn about Molluscs. So I was like. WTF.

Music:

Status: Pretty much failed.


Physics:

Status: Passed with distinction <3>

ZM- Here’s WinMX download. You can get a lot of music from there. Just type in the name of the song, and choose which one from the many, and you’re done.

http://www.freedownloadscenter.com/Network_and_Internet/Misc__Networking_Tools/WinMX_Music.html



♥The Randomnizer. Totally spifftastic.♥
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