10 hours to CANADA. Blimey! When was the last time i blogged? A month ago?! (Wad hv ya been doin rat? lazing around and watchin stupid tv sitcoms dat make u go "whattttt yyyaaaa ddddddooooiin?") haha i wished i had. That way i would not have been feeling so dull and dreary as i do now. In fact little miss rat here esconced herself in an armchair with piles of books closely encircling her for about half a month. yes u got me there- half a month. a little flashback would help shed some light on this. In the throes of mid-term exams By way of experience i hereby list the blatant signs of exam stress: 1) The tintinnabulation of thoughts 2) The ticker's spasmodic palpitations 3) The fluttering butterflies in the 'garden of villi' 4) The astronomical plunge in body temperature 5) The faint fingers- rickety with trepidation and 6) The erratic soul seeking refuge in Hades' realm told seb that we reap the thorny fruits that we are to savour later. and he 'humbly' replied that he dont think his fruits might be edible- and they might actually be poison to his tchers and parents. I felt like punching his face inside out cos in da end he did quite well for gp n lit. my results? the fruits to me, were not luscious enough to savour. so u might have guessed how i had done. After exams 24th May Aft lit paper, nine, sparrow, ling, ush and me headed off to lido to catch Pirates Of The Caribbean: At World's End. To tell the truth, i didnt really like it. complicated plot, hanging denouement and the completely- turned psychopath Jack Sparrow really did put me off. 27th May Vivo-ed with daddy ling and giraffe : ) oh god i shall not forget this day. haha damn funny manz. wanted to go out with ling as many times as i can before i leave for canada n before she leaves for aussie... for 3 years!!! oh no im soo gona misssssss herrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. ARGH. rite so this day... at first giraffe and me wanted to watch blades of glory BUT there were no seats left. so we resorted to seeing a VERY EXCITING movie. this is wad we all did... the three smarty pants... without looking at ANY poster or advertisement or trailer we chose 'born into brothels'. so we sat down at da back row harbouring thoughts of watching a mind-blowing movie. guess wad? It turned out to be a bloody documentary in the red light districts of Calcutta. So much for the excitement. 29th May Results unveiled on Tearsday. sorry tuesday. Town-ed with nine and ling. Bought Ling a hot red bag from project shop. home-d with ling. i cried. she cried. we both cried. I'll really miss her "never-the-mind(s)", her adoration of farm animals and esp the times when we had nachos tgther. 30th May which is today. Vivo-ed with ling and nine again. stupid sparrow cldnt make it. ate lunch and walked arnd before i had to rush home to pack my bags for tmr. cant wait to leave this 'green and sunny' island for vancouver. sharks i still have alot to pack and here i am blogging. alritey then this long decent entry would make up for my absence in this virtual realm for these fast approaching days. Before i leave i'll make an outright proclamation that... I LIKE OKALAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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