Dear Myself,

OOOKKKKKK... Haiz... (I guess by my 2nd word u guys noe how i am feeling) Yea, itz d bluesss.... juz wen my life was turning for d good for a change, it juz turned d other way round... It all started on Thursday, during my tution, I got knocked alot of times on the head by my tutor, but datz not all, I did afew mistakes, and the teacher giggled and laughed and me and said "u SURE u wanna take ur "O" level dis year???", and i was like, "YAR???", and he said dat even basic stuff i can't do, which i juz didn't do, and not doing it doesn't mean I didn't noe rite?

Den I juz went on with the tution, Started a new chapter, and I was like half-way dead, and was like trying to keep my brain working for a couple of minutes. And finally, it ended(TANKFULLY). I saw him out of my house and I went straight to my bed, den I remembered to ask my dad 2 sign the LTC consent form, I didn't really checked wen the days were, but wen i flip through and saw d dates, all dat I could tink of was "haiz, jia lat....=(" *because it was 3 days 2 nites, in which b4 dat i have 2 days 1 nite, ans straight away after the 2 days, I have to go straight for d other camp* By then, I was too tired to tink abt it, I juz asked my dad to sign it and was on my bed, I messaged Yati, and soon after dat, she called, den we talk n talk, den i thought i wanted to wait for her n sleep together at d same time, den i juz felt sumting was not right, so i juz said i wanted to sleep.

On friday, I went to school, everyting went pretty fast in school, d 1st period was POA and we practiced abt wat we learned abt Corrections Of Errors, we did d work in the ledger book and as we didn't realise it, the period was over, and so we had HW for d day. After dat was english, haiz, wy does my brain hurtz wen dat english teacher of ours come to our class. Anywayz, English lesson went smoothly and I was relieved. We had our recess and after dat I had Mother Tongue. On mother tongue lesson, the teacher broke us up into 2 groups to debate on a topic which was "to decepline teenagers these days are their parents responsibilities". The 1st group was to agree on the topic and the other group was not to agree on the topic. There were three of us hu did not fall in these two groups, it was me, Shazni and haikal. The three of us had to make a composition of the debate(which I thought was the hardest part as I had to do both the agreeing and disagreeing). Every group member was given 3 minutes to speak and every group had 4 person, and guess wat, to add up to my work, I had to look after the timing. Then the debate started, everyone was VERY anxious, especially because the teacher brought a video recorder with her. The debate was a fierce and violent one, the two groups keep objecting each other, which in turn gave me d headache as to which group was agreeing or disagreeing. In the end of the debate, I managed to write down a full page, with no pharagraph and handwriting like crawling wormz. The other two guys hu were supposed 2 do d same ting juz didn't do aniting for d debate, I was d onli one hu could decide on which group was d most convincing group. Since the group dat disagreed to the topic had more reasons, I declared dem the winner and dey went wild.(manz, dat was one interesting malay period) Soon after, the bell rang and the next period was maths.

During maths period, I learned a new chapter, which was geometrical Transformation. What i can feel from this topic is that itz the worst and hardest chapter in the syllibus. There were 6 kinds of transformation, Rotate, Reflect, Stretch, Shear, sumting and sumting. We onli learned the rotate and strecth, It was very the troublesome, having have to draw alot of dotted lines here and there, I got confused for a while. Then the whole maths period we did reflecting of points and rotations. And soon after dat, d bell rang. After dat, I could go home!!!!!! haha.... anywayz, to be continued(TBC for short) i'll come back and continue next time..... ZUUUUUUUUPPPPZZZZZ!