Thursday, February 14, 2008.

the day full of roses, candles, chocolates and shit.

It felt so good. TILL i screwed my chem oba up.

Dear me didnt read my notes/qn, so me thought iodine was 1st order w.r.t. the rxn, so i lost 4 marks, duh (how does one tell which step is rate-determining then?). And then the STUPID me forgot all about partial pressures, so bonus mark1 gone. and the iodine qn also make me lose bonus mark2. max now is 21 :(

But still, S.A.D. was quite fun. HY was checking his phone during english, hoping he would receive an sms (from who i don't know). And then i decided to play a trick on him. So i sms-ed him.

That earned me a whack.

Anyway we discussed about barry's so-called withdrawal symptoms (about love, of course) and nigel's non-mugging life (aka love). Turns out i also heard the same rumour as hy-the one about nigel and so-and-so (well, i need more info, so anyone who wishes can help expand the database).

Jeremy Sia set up a "Nigel Fong is never wrong" club, and it seems like nearly everyone i know subscribe to its title. It's true anyway.

Singles FTW (for now.)!

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