My stupid blogger's in chinese. The main page. Seems like a whole load of gibberish to me.
My chinese has became all rubbish-ey already. That's bad.

Our Metta SLC days ended yesterday.
Boo. I thought I'd be so happy I'm out of it. But no!! I miss the kids!
Awww. Took photos and everything. Shall talk more about it when Filza send me the photos.

And and and.
MJ beat SAJC in the boys soccer semi-finals! (: (: (:
The scenario was damn funny.
After our last consultation with Godi, Fil, Jean and I went down and joined Louis and his friends and there was like practically a live coverage over the phone with someone over at the match there. The situation was so messy coz over the line people were screaming and shouting and thus miscommunication sets in and everything.
Until someone finally shouted: MJ WON!
And we started cheering. Hahaha.
At the end of the thing, our table at the study bench attracted a rather huge crowd laa. Hahaha. So funny. And fun. (:
Yay yay yay. It's soccer finals again.
I hope that MJ will be champions. (:

Oh. And these few days I'm super short tempered. You get abit on my nerves and I'll bite your head off. Not really laa. HAHA. I'll just try to control until you irritate me further and I'll just snap at you. So please forgive me if I sound harsh or whatsoever.

On a final note: I'll be frigging stress over maths lecture until corelations and regression is done. Must always be on your toes. Argh. Haha.
And. Hypo testing is bloody confusing. I can't get the frigging answer.

What hurts the most
Was being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do