Guide the Car, You`ve got the Keys

Thursday, April 10, 2008

 
Closed off from love,
I didn`t need the pain.
Once or twice was enough,
And it was all in vain.



Chem mock SPA tmr, wow,adrenaline pumping.
How considerate of them to slot Chem prac as the last two hours of a dreadful day.
Straight after lunch too.
Where sadly,
every RBC races towards the digestive system instead of heading north.

"Burette 2 dp please."
"Eh, 1 dp for pipette hor."
"Final ans 3sf."
"INTERMEDIATE ANS 4SF"

Yes UL, i promise to improve.
In the mean time don`t breathe down my neck, thnk you.
Get your own territory in the chem lab.
(Lik, maybe the Teacher`s table`s meant for you??)
Or maybe go to a student who doesn`t mind sharing his/her set of Ohhh Twooo gas with you.


Trng at Marsiling Sec tmr.
I should be going, i hope i`m going, yes i`ve just convinced myself that i`m going.
Bloody daily decisions, urgh.


090508!


TGIF?
TGIF.


The writer`s attitude is negative,
being unsupportive of how perfectly the timetable is being planned.
She is disapproval of the Chem teacher on how she nags at her about precision accuracy. Also, her tone is sarcastic and wishes for enough oxygen gas for herself.



Excellent Work.

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