Who are you kidding?

And we'll stand up tall to sing,
sing the moments back to me,
the moments when i wasn't here,
Where you can say,
This is where i was,
when you couldn't find me,
This is how i felt.

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UPDATED COUNTDOWN: 1 722 816 SECONDS LEFT.

now that doesn't seem so bad doesnt it?

The perks of having O levels is that everyone around you starts to treat you like an absolute invalid, which is another way to say they start treating you NICE. As if you are about to crack any moment. Like how mom is perpertually attempting to whip up some dubious nutritious meal with ingredients from reader digest's Brain Food List. Yesterday she announced she was going to cook dinner[HOLY GUACAMOLE YES THE WOMAN TRIED!] and i told her i didnt want to die before O levels ended, which ended up with her chasing me out of the kitchen with saucepan in hand. SHEESH MAN.

E math today was okay-ish and amath was HURRR[wow this doesnt speak so well for the coming results right?] The invigilators are bizarre. After four days of careful observation i have named them as such, and commented on their even weirder behaviour.

1. Dude-who-smells-like-he-just-bathed-in-extra-strong-cologne-that-collects-our-papers-uber-slowly. Moves like a robot too, indicating absence of ball-and-socket joints.

2. Woman-who-looks-freakishly-like-nicole's-mother. But nicole refuses to admit.

3. Absolutely cannot stand woman who yells says 'YOU HAVE FIFTEEN MINUTES LEFT. YOU HAVE FIFTEEN MINUTES LEFT.' at approximately 120decibels. And makes us all jump outta seats in sheer shock.

4. Guy-with-abnormally-large-pants-worn-in-an-extremely-unflattering way. And unflattering as in, really high up there.

5. PE-teacher-of-undistinguishable-sex. Need i say more? Also finds it necessary that she crosses the hall-span at top velocity and with extra STOMP.

It is probably very bad to people watch during the o-level period and when im supposed to be fervently checking through my papers for careless mistakes, but phoooo.

Just got back from renee's, two straight hours of halo two is not healthy for your brain. infact, it gives you very serious migranes. Well, we all need a break after double math papers[amath was torture for anyone with an itchy bum like yours truly.] It didnt help either that i didnt get even forty winks of sleep because the whole gang came over. Like NINE of them. And that gets a little chaotic when five people are fighting for a spot on my bed, gerry and sarah anne being the main noise-machines. oh well you get what you get.

Mixed Tape is in my head!

CLAUDIA I GET DIBS ON THE GUYS FROM you me at six!

Goodnight all, the bed beckons.