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Heh so I've let my blog rot for quite awhile. Been telling myself that I have to do SATs over everything else for this whole week, but I always round up lazing around, lying on my bed, watching the tv, eating. Anything but doing work. God help take away my procrastination D:

It's always annoying when I reach home from school, wet from the rain, and I naturally decide I can't go jogging. But magically after I bathe and settle down, half an hour later, the skies are bright blue, the sun is shining like nobody's business and the floor is dry. The powers to be just want me to sit on my ass in front of the computer and grow fat fat fat, so that I become a 100 kg lady with fats squashing my innards, crushing my lungs and dilating my heart.

I don't like teachers who seem to love to impose their own ideas on others, and think that they're always right. Sure they have a wealth of experience more than us, more knowledge then us, but it doesn't mean that they know everything. Case in point: Retarded Econs lecturer who ridiculed Falun Gong without even knowing what it was, without caring to find out more. Hope she feels embarrased when she finally finds out. Maybe she never will. Despotic creep. Marking people down as late when morning assembly hasn't started at all, seems a tad ridiculous as well.
Feels almost as if we were treated more like adults in SCGS than in RJ. Lol. At least I remember teachers who took our opinions, considered them, showed us where we were right, where we were wrong.

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