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    17 May 2006 @ 11:53 PM

    // Mack the knife

    School is going to kill me I swear.

    - Chemistry test
    - CAS file
    - Econs IA
    - TOK reflection (Language)
    - LWT on Frost's Wood Pile
    - 5 Chemistry practicals
    - Mock IOP
    - Group 4 project
    - Geography project
    - Chinese oral
    - Math portfolio
    - Functions assignments
    - Trigonometry assignments
    - Econs file
    - Chemistry file
    - Chinese file

    And of course...

    PARENT-TEACHER MEETING.

    Fucketty fuck. My parents will be in for a big surprise. In the meantime, I shall move to Jing's toilet for refuge if they return home one day with a brand-new chopper.

    Oh well. At least I passed Math. And after 2 years, I finally got to taste the swedish meatballs in iKEA today. And of all people, we just had to met Darren Chew there. His reaction upon seeing Wanxian and I standing there laughing at him was priceless.

    Found a potential Econs IA article in April's issue of TIMES. Hopefully it's enough to cover the wordcount. If not I'd probably welcome the chopper with opened arms.

    Actually I think I'll die of terminal depression. Don't ask why. Especially YOU.