A voice was heard in Ramah.

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Friday, May 27, 2005

8:33 PM

Ahh. Finally I have gotten the chance to blog, after a very long time. Exams, you see. Yup. They are finally over, after a painstakingly long time. School's out too. Woohoo. But I am still not in the holiday mood yet, because
o1) My L1R5 calculated from my very *wonderful* results will not even admit me into a decent JC-so I guess that means I will be slogging away in June. Goodbye, slacking and chatting with friends.

o2) My Mother Tongue's Os prelims are like immediately after the holidays and it's not like I'm acing my MT exams. I mean, I did scrape through but still, it's a scrape through, not a strong grade.

03) I stupidly signed up for the bible quiz competition, having had no idea how much of work that was going to be. Today, Bow passed me this stack of notes that were like as thick as my HTL file and asked me to glance through it. Hello, glance through it? IT'S SO FREAKING THICK LAH. It's going to take me ages just to read the introduction. Is this what I get for trying to connect with my spritual self? Thanks, God. Thanks so much.

04) I have Physics homework.

So, you see, there goes my opportunity to destress after such a hectic semester. Plus, my mother decided to work part-time or something so now I'm stuck with doing the household chores AND cleaning up after my brother-the two most toughest jobs in the world. Of course, why would anyone volunteer to help me? After all, I'm just the maid of the house, with no sick-leave and no pay. To quote my father, "We are all family, ah girl. We shouldn't be so calculative. You have to earn your keep, you know. Times are hard. Money doesn't grow on trees. Blah blah blah."

Excuse me? How come this rules only apply to the daughter of the family and not the son? Tis unfair, you know. Here I am, washing my school shoes and my bro's because "He's too young, not time for him yet". Yeah. I bet they will be saying that even when he's in NS lah. Whatever, people. Don't come crying to me when he grows up without the faintest notion of the real world and everything. I did my job, you didn't. Ha.

Man, I am MEAN. But I like it. So there.