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Friday, October 24, 2003

wooooo! I got chosen for SBO (singapore bio olympiad). Well, its kinda good and bad. Good in a sense that it means i got an A for promos, and its quite a prestiege since only 10 students are selected from the cohort ^^. Well, the bad thing is i have until nov 1 to study for it, and i have a hell lot of things to do from now till nov 1 ( like completing my final report for PW and OP for PW, and thats just one of the things)
Nevertheless, i still went out for class outing today, well...sort of a half-class outing cos only like... 15 people came (3 are one of my classmate's cousins, they're so cute =) ). Had lots of fun today. Everything was going very well except for the stupid rain which came from around 1-2. Everyone was cool =), we're just basically loosening ourselves from all those stress that was inside us. Did everything together...like rollerblading n cycling...canoeing...playing frisbee..haha...well, except 3 guys, whom i believe their only objective of coming is to ogle at girls. Can't be bothered with them already! haha!
I am very very very veryyyyyyyyyyyyy tired now..hahaa, and the thought of having to go to school tmr....well...i don't wanna think about it...zzz

Wishing...; 10/24/2003 11:45:00 PM

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