I'll still watch the match though.

...

O MAI GAHD.

North Korea, AMAZING.

I'm a bit depressed. I expected a 3 - 0 or something like that. Mmm. The Brazilians looked sad too. ):

If S Korea and Japan plays in the same match, I wonder which side I'm gonna lean on. Most likely Japan. (Y) Luckily I didn't catch the England match. I'll probably cry my heart out. I'm still avoiding the fact that it's a draw.

If those were not picture perfect, THEN WHAT IS?

I didn't sleep last night at all cause i was not satisfied with my kit. So I kept re doing the cards. Then I realised that I had to do write up, instruction guide, and the packaging of the math kit. AND IT WAS ALREADY 3! So I typed and print and cut and paste and trim and align and poke and do whatever all the way until 7:45. Even when Mummy left for the airport, I was still doing. LIKE O MAI GAHD. She was like "You can or not? How's your progress?" HAHAHA. Love her. I think I have Oepidus Complex. HAHAHA. Just that I'm a girl. O WELL. Soon, I went to sleep at 8 and woke up at 10 to go to school. O MAI. I was energetic can. My eyes were larger than usual. I wasn't hype, just awake... VERY AWAKE.

Daddy said "Next time don't need to be stressed about these kind of things!"

Me "Huh? Why?"

Daddy "Hand in late then hand in late lor. Nevermind. Better late than never."

Me "HAHAHAHHAA. O kay lor."

Funny Daddy.

We rearranged the training classroom into a conducive environment for children and I earned TWO CCA POINTS!
The thing with Miss Agnes was SCARY I tell you. I was trembling and Ee Suan was laughing at me trembling. Before my turn, I heard the not-so-good remarks and it was damn cold. So when I displayed my cards and counters my hands were trembling. LUCKILY SHE SAID THAT MINE WAS GOOD AND VERY INTERESTING. If not I think I'll strangle her with my nylon string.

Okay, kidddinggggg.

I WANNA GO GSS SHOPPING.

Bye.

O MAI GAHDZ. Tees ees nut sow gurd. I'm gonna bathe now, finish my PEC and SERIOUSLY start brainstorming on my math kit. Like what exactly will be on each page. Difficult but I CAN DO IT.

Then again, who the hell says Poly life is easy. Off with your cow dung.

Bye.

Lemme type out my assignment progress okay? So I will know how deep in a litre of shit I'm in.

CRC (due tomorrow)

DONE, but I'm still trying to squeeze in references because I only have one and I find it impossible to have only ONE reference in a 1000 worded analysis of two drawings my niece did. If you ask me to type a 1000 word analysis on MY art piece, I could have simply done it in 2 hours with probably about 10 references.

PEC (due two days later)

NOT YET TOUCHED. I've read my assignment descriptor for like about 6-9 times and I don't really get it. I have to create TWO children. One with a disorder and one without and I have to compare their what? DEVELOPMENT? O MAI GAHDZ. How am I gonna create two kids within two days when I'm an unmarried, single 17 going on 18 year old girl??? My mum's gonna slap me.

INC (due on Friday)

UNTOUCHED ALSO. You know, I have to create like a MATH KIT for a KID on the topic of matching. Because the topic is so simple, it's so broad, I have thousands of ideas flying around in my head even at the moment, I'm thinking of incorporating frogs into it. O MAI! It's difficult. I'd rather type an essay.

PIANG EH. Someone, like BOA or Loris Malaguzzi or Jean Piaget or KWON JY, SAVE ME.

BYE BYE. I shall read my PEC descriptor for the... 10th time?

I look really happy:

Okay, time to do my anecdotal's summary. I don't know what to write for summary.

Bye bye. (Today is a long yet short day. I like it, but I don't like the light coming out from this ball in the outer space.)