imagine yourself a cannibal and you are hungry on a deserted island, with nothing around you accept the two other people who were in the same plane as you. you look around, digesting in the number of dead people and the stench of rotten meat. you see one of the two people, falling and you rush there with a knife, prepared to kill for survival. you stab and whats left is nothing.......

okay. it's not that i've became a cannibal. obviously not, but this is basically what Zhi Qing wrote for her composition. HAHA!! really gross and disgusting. and really EWWWWW!! HAHA(: to imagine me sitting there and listening to how she tries to describe cannibalism in her composition, while taking in the nice aroma of freshly backed cookies and obviously DUH! i had just a teeny weeny 'rejected' cookie. HAHA(:

we're like having this debate thingy tomorrow. and i'm like NOT interested. HAHA(: it's not that i'm totally against debating, but i dont really like to do it. even though making youself clear on your point is the BEST way of de-stressing for ME! haha(: well anyway, the motion's like pretty weird. and i'm GLAD that i'm on the preposition for this one. though it's a bit of a challenge. HAHAAHAHAH!!

i think i'm coming down with some skin rash thing. it's like really bad. and it just like appeared out of no where one day. it's seriously WEIRD. maybe, i should go see the doctor. like really soon. OOH! a little birdie told me that tomorrow's total defense day! that means, 2 freee periods!! WHOO!! YAYYYY!! hahhaha(: and i've realised that Ms Farah, can also get really really REALLY HIGH! at certain times. HAHA(: come join that club Ms Farah!

one more thing. NAHHH!!! i'll just leave everybody in suspense till a day i'm free to come and talk about it again.

TOODLES!!