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July 26 Mrs. Rupa, you let me downMrs. Rupa, you let me down 06/07/2007
This is the last day I stay in Singapore. Tomorrow I will fly to Hong Kong to begin my beautifully created Microsoft Student Summer Trip. Yet I was not so delightful. Today Miss Chia announced the comments for our oral English Exam and she surprisingly called out my name, which suggested that I did not do well in the exam. I was depressed. Grace pointed out that I might be too self-confident, since no one could ever be so sure about her examination result. But this is different. I worked so hard. If there is ever a subject I would devote myself completely in to it, then this is English. Days and nights I practice for the oral exam, hoping to get a better result to please both my parents and my dear teachers. Yet this is this harsh reality that I nearly fail it. What is wrong with the education system? I just can’t figure it out myself. Help… July 25 Get me a VISAGet me a VISA 25/07/2007
Wednesday is a disaster. At about 8 o’clock I went off school with a leave slip from Miss Ho to get myself a Visa, which would enable me to enter Hong Kong freely this weekend. I Can Get No SatisfactionI Can Get No Satisfaction
24/07/2007
What is plagiarism? Don’t tell me. Cuz no matter what you say, I’m going to use it as the title of day’s…ehh… argumentative essay? And my point is, the rolling stones is fantastic! No wonder they had successfully survived from 60’s till now, their blues surely would lives as long as music itself. I used to like songs because of their ineffable metaphors. No longer. The stones write and sing SONGS, music for music’s sake. Yet you could still feel something in their continuous repetition, something that is beyond words. If you’d ever listen to the song <Satisfaction>, you would get what I mean. Some claim that the best part of reading is when a feeling, an idea, a way of looking at things, that is, especially to you, set down by another people, who is, probably long dead. It is as if a hand has come out, and taken you. Music is the same thing, let along blues, the essential part of it. I can get no satisfaction enjoying The Stones!
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