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My name is Chuz.

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Fucked up day.
Friday, 27 June 2008
Argh. Today sucks. Ok let's see. I was late by a few seconds, got a blardy low score for my English oral, got my fingers sandwiched between a door, got hit on the chin by a bottle cap, fucked up my physics test, didn't bring my identification material, fucked up my chinese oral, and god knows what will happen next.

Let's skip the late part. I am always late anw. Not like I want to. Got a nagging from leong.

I had expected my oral marks to be low, but not to the bloody extent of getting a 23/40. What seems docile may not necessarily be so, hence my conclusion that ms lum suck.

So aft recess, I went to 4/3. I turned in via the back door, and someone closed the door, for duno whatever reason, after me. So my thumb and index finger got the experience of being a patty meat for once. So I didn't care too much about it, and went to the front door. There I stood talking, until a hell of an inaccurate missle of a bottlecap blasted my chin. Ok, aft the initial shock I decide to forget it. And kian hwee is one lucky guy. Cos, if he had shot me with the same bottle cap again, I would have wondered if the mass of butchered meat on the ground was him.

Fast forward to physics. The test was badly done, but at least I did what I could. At least not as bad as I expected it would be.

Next up is chinese oral. I was like sitting in the waiting room. Without my IC or ezlink card. So I was thinking whether I could qualify to take the oral. Actually, OCH said I could go home. But sadly when I was packing up, she told me to wait. So, I continued with the oral.

A bag of nerves it was. I believed I flunked it, but who cares. Didn't took very long.

So now I am preparing myself for anything that is going to throw itself at me. Go on. Bring it on. I aint afraid of anything.

Damn today.

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