11.4.09

Boy, I hear you in my dreams Hear your whisper across the sea

myra needs to replicate her success at accomplishing what she set out to do yesterday.
but myra was left at home alone and she has v v v little self-discipline.
myra means, hello look at o levels period?
myra was dying in her attempt to make herself focus and study.
(ok the fact that she was somewhat successful is so not the point)
anyhoo, myra need to get off the comp and go do her chem tut & bio mindmap & revise APGP and see her pi thingy thing thing yet again.
myra needs to stop listening to her v v v nice music and should get back to her room and sit in her chair and start her hw.
oh my word, myra needs a life.
myra needs to watch 3 movies, myra needs to see her friends, myra needs a life without hw and tests and blah.
myra needs more time in her life.
yacong once told her, "there should be 50 hours in a day. and i'll spend 20 hours of it sleeping"
if myra had 50 hours in a day, she's spend 30 hours sleeping, 10 hours on the comp, 15 hours doing what-have-you and 5 hours on hw.
of course, she'd be smart enough to only require 5 hours.
but then again, she's not that smart so oh well.
myra should stop this 3rd person nonsense thing, except she's in a funny mood today so she'll continue like this till she stops.
myra thinks sports club is v v v fun and that bossaball is gonna be awesome to the max (hello trampoline!)
myra thinks that class fund is v v v theurapatic, especially when the money counts out to be perfectly fine.
myra does not looks forward to the idea of pw.
myra wants to be in syf in syf in syf but she can't cos she's in sports club (which is v v v fun) but she still wants to be in syf cos she misses choir like crap.
myra went back to choir with uncle s on thur and had lovely tauhuay with them after that and they talked and talked and talked and oh how much she misses them.
myra sees the clock is 3pm now and realises she has wasted half her day.
yippee!
see ya around friends.

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