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Friday, 19 October 2007

gah, we had PBL [Problem Based Learning] yesterday. form a group to solve problem at a deeper depth. wait, does that sentence of mine make sense? anything. quoting Jiahui, it's not a problem, it's a task. yesterday could have been a much better day.

Infocomm after school was a rush-through. we had only one session (2 hours) to make a jigsaw puzzle game. and that was our last lesson. at least we didn't waste the money. but what makes me sad was that my final masterpiece wasn't perfect. it couldn't do tweening at the end after all the pieces have been put at the right place. sad :(

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today was the Science Centre trip. Purity had the Chemistry workshop, followed by a movie about hurricane Katrina and a lecture on it. all of a sudden, i feel that Singapore is a much safer place, being protected by Indonesia and Malaysia. imagine how Singapore would be like if it got hit by, let's say, a mini hurricane? gah, Singapore is so small that it could be wiped out easily. so be glad to stay alive :) alright, im crapping.

sat beside Jiahui on the bus for both trips. but the return trip wasn't accompanied by the four one Hope girls. for some reason, i was kinda disappointed. Jiahui, i want Diner Dash on my phone too XD

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ah, currently i am so irritated. the failure of one Purity's dikir barat still haunt me. i don't want the drama to have the same outcome. i want the class to have one normal prepared skit for the last competition we would have as a class. but we are short of time. we have no more school day left to Tuesday, except for Tuesday itself. CHORUS! how to let the chorus group perform when they don't even know the song? HUR?! some people just refused to meet up on Monday, the only day left. can i take a look at the poem please? we need time to memorise.

but please, really really really in case this drama thing is totally screwed, spoiling Purity's reputation in competitions, like as if we had any in the first place, don't direct the blame to Steffi and the four monitors. please do not mention things like:
"Why your didn't say earlier?"
"Your very irresponsible leh.." etc.etc.


who don't know that this drama presentation day is 23/10? i realise this problem in our class. when some people just refused to do their part, they sit back and relax. the whole thing got kinda screwed, and they started pointing fingers at others. people, wake up. where are you now? this is reality, this is the real world. you don't really get credited for how much effort you put in, but you get blamed as a whole when things out of your control turn out wrong.

gah, my post sounds so offensive. anything.
this is my blog. this is my feelings. i pay for what i say.
heh, the above sentence sound so familiar, and i feel childish.


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