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Last day at 3 truth cos we're going to move to the primary block for lessons ):
Gen and I really <3 our beloved door ): I'LL MISS YOU, DEAR OL' DIRTY FAITHFUL RED THING.
We <3 our column :D the uber messy one
absolutely adored and will be sorely missed ): (besides the one in white)
bye level bench ): with stuff we had to lug home, tsk
aaaaaaand one last look at the pink and green, the door that will definitely be missed so friggin badly
AN ODE TO A BEAUTIFUL RED/PINK PLANK OF WOOD:
Dear Door of 10 months,
Please try not to miss your owner while I drift off to another classroom and share my love with another one of your kind. Don't be jealous, I will still drop in to visit you from time to time and probably clobber your new owner for stealing you away from me whilst I do so.
I am sorry if I have mistreated you this past year by either (a) slamming you, (b) allowing people to climb into the classroom by stepping on your handle, (c) using you to keep people whom I didn't want to see away or (d) letting teachers manipulate you so terribly (I had to obey, I'm sorry) You have been really just and loyal this past year and I swear I will never forget you.
I love you, door of 10 months. So does gen, my seat partner (if you even know her) I'm your rightful owner, she's not, you should only be remembering me and not her, don't forget.
Thank you for being there to close and open.
Locks of love,
Ching.
Past few days have been
1. Bad
2. Bad
3. Bad
4. Bad
5. Absolutely horrendous
An example of how studying chinese drives us absolutely insane, besides the above Ode to My Door:
molly: scream scream scold scold only ask you to stay back 10 mins you make so much noise blabla
In 1989, I leememburr velly clearlee, those girls will come to me and ask me to bu3 ke4 and even thoughI ask them to come back to school on teachers' day, TA1 MEN2 YI1 JU4 YUAN4 YAN2 DOU1 MEI2 YOU3.
gen: (excitedly) i know how to write yuan4 yan2!!
Even taxi drivers wouldn't let us off. Gen and I were talking about chinese words which have similar meanings to condescending while cabbing home (due to overly hand-breaking, arm-muscle-training result of cleared lockers and desk-drawer-like things) and the guy interrupted us and started explaining whatever we just discussed. And started giving us all sorts of weirdo chengyus when we talked about chengyus. This therefore shows that people should not eavesdrop on conversations made by two secondary school girls who hate chinese.
Anyway, my arms hurt.
I hate my ancestors, why must they come sailing to singapore on a sampan and build such a pathetically tiny city on such a pathetically tiny island. Is their own zu3 guo2 so di4 zhai3 ren2 chou2 that they have to search for such miao3 xiao3 dao3 yu3s to zi4 li4 geng1 sheng1 on?
Please tell me I didn't just type that.
Last day at 3 truth cos we're going to move to the primary block for lessons ):
Gen and I really <3 our beloved door ): I'LL MISS YOU, DEAR OL' DIRTY FAITHFUL RED THING.
We <3 our column :D the uber messy one
absolutely adored and will be sorely missed ): (besides the one in white)
bye level bench ): with stuff we had to lug home, tsk
aaaaaaand one last look at the pink and green, the door that will definitely be missed so friggin badly
AN ODE TO A BEAUTIFUL RED/PINK PLANK OF WOOD:
Dear Door of 10 months,
Please try not to miss your owner while I drift off to another classroom and share my love with another one of your kind. Don't be jealous, I will still drop in to visit you from time to time and probably clobber your new owner for stealing you away from me whilst I do so.
I am sorry if I have mistreated you this past year by either (a) slamming you, (b) allowing people to climb into the classroom by stepping on your handle, (c) using you to keep people whom I didn't want to see away or (d) letting teachers manipulate you so terribly (I had to obey, I'm sorry) You have been really just and loyal this past year and I swear I will never forget you.
I love you, door of 10 months. So does gen, my seat partner (if you even know her) I'm your rightful owner, she's not, you should only be remembering me and not her, don't forget.
Thank you for being there to close and open.
Locks of love,
Ching.
Past few days have been
1. Bad
2. Bad
3. Bad
4. Bad
5. Absolutely horrendous
An example of how studying chinese drives us absolutely insane, besides the above Ode to My Door:
molly: scream scream scold scold only ask you to stay back 10 mins you make so much noise blabla
In 1989, I leememburr velly clearlee, those girls will come to me and ask me to bu3 ke4 and even thoughI ask them to come back to school on teachers' day, TA1 MEN2 YI1 JU4 YUAN4 YAN2 DOU1 MEI2 YOU3.
gen: (excitedly) i know how to write yuan4 yan2!!
Even taxi drivers wouldn't let us off. Gen and I were talking about chinese words which have similar meanings to condescending while cabbing home (due to overly hand-breaking, arm-muscle-training result of cleared lockers and desk-drawer-like things) and the guy interrupted us and started explaining whatever we just discussed. And started giving us all sorts of weirdo chengyus when we talked about chengyus. This therefore shows that people should not eavesdrop on conversations made by two secondary school girls who hate chinese.
Anyway, my arms hurt.
I hate my ancestors, why must they come sailing to singapore on a sampan and build such a pathetically tiny city on such a pathetically tiny island. Is their own zu3 guo2 so di4 zhai3 ren2 chou2 that they have to search for such miao3 xiao3 dao3 yu3s to zi4 li4 geng1 sheng1 on?
Please tell me I didn't just type that.
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