Chinese overkill.
I swear.

Christy's compo is fcking cheena. I better write like that on monday.

When introducing, it'll be very good if I could go:
Shi chu bi you ying, blablablablabla.
Jia ting, xue xiao, she hui, mei ti.

Christy goes:
Suo wei ''Bing dong san chi, fei yi ri zi han''.
Saying how the problem wasn't created overnight, and would take like a long time to solve too.
Bloooody hell. I should've been best friends with her in sec one/two.

In my entire life, i've never even used ''Suo wei''. Cause I don't know any chinese proverbs.
Nvm, first time on monday.

I don't really know what to revise for Paper 2. Just praying hard that an understandable, copyable passage comes out. Then we'll all celebrate. Hard.
I hope Paper 1's managable.
Like the gong han (not bothering with si han anymore) is a complaint or a suggestion, not some praise for some ass who bothered to return a handphone.
And the bao zhang bao dao's about some teenage problem. Whoa, we can all write like LOTS for that icne we've been doing so much.

I think i'll cry if I get a C. If i get a B4 i'll retake. B3 i'll consider.

There's still Paper 3. But obviously my oral's gonna suck like shit so i'm not gonna bother relying on that. Nearer to that, Amanda and I vowed to speak in chinese and more often to people like FuHua. Yeah man.

I don't dislike chinese. I'm proud to be a chinese.
I don't like looking chinese, but I do love the language.
How things can be expressed so easily with a couple of words, and the gazillion folk tales.
And the rich history. Believe me when I tell you that I know The Romance of Three Kingdoms. It's been a while sicne I touched that but my memory isn't that bad. (:

I don't know why i'm such a Banana. Tomorrow's the last day to change, let's jiayou(:

Apart from that, i'm starting to invest in makeup more heavily now.
Shit. Yeah, mineral makeup rocks(: And i'm on the verge of participating in a spreeeee.
(I would've, three hours ago, if the organiser wasn't busy with things.)
Don't think i'll even use most of it though. But, it's super therapeutic.
And I need therapy. Lots and lots of it.

Preeeeeeeetty little things.

Today's also pretty much an anti-social day. Didn't talk to anyone outside the house.
Wishing/getting wished good luck for chinese on monday isn't counted.

Bye everyone, sleep early and don't fall sick. It'll be sad.
Hitting the crib.