Lolx. Countdown - 5 days to humans interview.

Today the first batch went to take a little stroll around the gates of Hell in Buona Vista. Some got flamed, some got grilled, and others, like bel, simply amused the examiner.

Then, being typical unconcerned singaporeans we are, we were begging seniors for previous years' examination questions, and preparing for the worst questions that COULD be asked over a game of cards.

There's a Cool Crutch Clan in our school now. Amused look. Bel's friend is amusing. The Lame L'harchionguys. x)

At any rate, school is getting more and more scandalous. It's quite amusing since I'm a bystander, though I feel for poor 1.

... Bel just sent me a song by a group called Red Jumpsuit Apparatus. That just sounds wrong. I mean, apparatus = chem lab and chem = moley. Moley in a red jumpsuit?

OH GODS SAVE ME FROM THE TRAUMA.

I just realized that I'm starting to sound really random in my blogging, and that what I write about really depends on what I'm doing. There's a term for this: stream of consciousness, first introduced by Virginia Wolfe to the world and by Clara Tan to me during Woman's Voice options.

Amused look.

I'm coming down with a cold. Which is not surprising, really, seeing that I've been having lessons in a germ-incubation room. Eh mel, if you or any other bio students need to get some flu virus samples, come to j2sr12. x)