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Friday, April 08, 2005
|9:39 AM|


Friday...Probably the best day of the week... Since its the last day of the week... Hehe.. From this we can infer that I dun like to stay in school that much... We started off with Mother Tongue, which was my most hated subject since my Chinese teacher always gives me the creeps. She makes my heart beat faster when she enters the classroom. This is because I fear that i might have forgotten to do my homework and that she would punish me. Fortunately, I did all my homework and had nothing to be afraid of. Followed up after Mother Tongue lessons was English. This was probably one of the best lessons. Also one of the lessons that shocked me. My English teacher, Miss Safiah, brought us to the computer lab to do our journal. This made me wonder why must we do our journal in the lab. She then gave me a shock by telling the whole class to start our journal on a blog. This really shocked me as not one English teacher has ever asked me to do my journal on the internet. Feeling really happy, I started to decorate the blog with nice backgrounds and music. Unfortunately, the bell rang soon enough. It was recess.
After eating to my fill, I went back to class with my buddies and prepared for the next lesson. Not too long, after enduring one and a half hours of learning and teaching, it was time to go home.


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