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Sunday, July 02, 2006 10:44 PM

exams were a total disaster.
horrid experience.
it was the first time ever tt i could ever not noe anything n enter the examination room with such ease.
the worst was math, i suppose.
so i ended up in a math tuition.
forced by my mum, had a deal w her.
went for it the first time 2day.
[thumbs down. down down down.]
first of all the teacher looks strange.
it was told that she used to be the vice-pres of tjc.
[yeah rite. but then agn hu noes?]
[shrugs]
then her hand-writing was atrocious.
her writing slants n she writes her 'k' in the strangest way.
wadeva.
we went thru p&c 2day.
[p&c=permutation & combination]
actually we were suppose to go thru differentiation but then my sch had yet went thru it yet.
so she decided not to.
but it seems lyk evry1 was at a different pace so she decides to start off w p&c.
it was ok.
i manage to follow wad she was saying.
i kept msging in class.
[not tt i m a rude girl or anything, but i just wanted to show my displeasure towards her]
[in other words, i was being a-p]
the tuition fees werent cheap.
$160 for four times. 2hrs per session.
from 1.30 to 3.30
the passing minutes were torturing me.
i was alr counting down at the start of the lesson.
so when it reached 3.30,
i started packing secretly n slowly
[hoping tt by the time i finish packing the teacher would let us go]
but Nooo...she went on & on & on.
we had to complete tis piece of work.
12 p&c qns.
there were stil 5 left when it was 3.30
so i thot lyk it was gonna b hw.
but no we had to complete it at the spot.
so i pressed on.
the super enthu teacher released us only at 4.30
=.=
so tt was all for the day n it was deemed that she had finished teaching p&c.
some lesson...
no cute guys. lol
[sorry out of point]
there were 2 guys n 3 girls including me, n 1 old lady
==>the teach.
boring...
wad a FRUITFUL day!! :)
[spastic]

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p.s (looking forward to going out tml. wee..."just my luck" here i come...)


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