Literature today, fine dude fine.

Write and write and write.

And those Secondary One girls, so noisy.

Their paper finished like 30 minutes frigging earlier than ours.

Then wahhhhhhhhhh so loud cannot concentrate on Timothy Winters the unseen poetry thing.

Timothy Winters, dah boiiiiiiiiii =X

Has eyes as wide as a football-pool

Ears like bombs, Teeth like spinters.

Clothes that scare away a crow.

Through his britches (Spell?) the blue wind blows.

Timothy has bloody feet,

And he lives on Suez Street,

He sleeps (somewhere, I've forgotten.)

Old Man Winters likes beers,

His missuz ran off with a bombardier,

Grandma (somethinghere) likes gin.

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That was the unseen poetry, I did not care, I wrote out-of-point. Cos I never read the part b question and while I have already completed part a, I read part b, and 'oh shit', I have over-written for part a, and the answer to part b was already included. But nevertheless, I wrote the answer for part b out :D

Stupid Jantu, whole thing Jantu.

Passage-based ask about Jantu.

Essay question also Jantu.

BUT NEVERMIND, I LIKE.

Heh, Jantu was fairly easy to write on.

Though I quite irritated by the fact that I saw 'Dara' instead of 'Jantu' on the part b for section a. What teh shizzzzz, I wrote half a page, then must rewrite.

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Geography and History and HigherChinese and Science and Maths.

All have not completed studying.

But by God's will, I know I can :D

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Anyway, after I'm going out with a dumb girl.

Really dumb girl who cannot search through YellowPages Directory.

Wahhhhhhhh, dumb hor?

Not really lah.

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Maybe maybe maybe maybe maybe maybe maybe.

Life is overwhelmed with maybes.

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