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Friday, March 09, 2007
Jamie posted at 5:23 AM

Argh!!!!!!! I'm so pissed off. Only one wk of break and there's tons and tons of homework, projects, online assignments and extra lessons! I'm think i'm goin nuts soon. I highly doubt that this march holidays will be a "holidays" at all! :(
Gotten back my report card. All's well except my maths. I failed again. I got 46 marks which is a D7. But strangly, i dont feel dissappointed at all. It's like i'm used to it already. I really have to do something about it. Like doing my maths assignments, hand in on time and do more sums over the march break. Like real. Lols. I'm really pissed off by my geo too. It's only 1 more mark to B3!!
I wouldnt want to talk about my results anymore. Gets me so frustrated. Sobs. I dont think there's time for me to go out shopping this hols. I'm packed with sch stuff and there's hardly enough time to finish all the homework if i dont start early. I suppose my birthday this year will be pretty boring too. Funny thing is, i am totally not excited about my 15th birthday. Weird. I thought people are always looking forward to their birthday and counting down the days. I'm not that psyched about mine, that's for sure.
March Holidays is so not a holidays. It's a torture.