NUMBER 300!

It's amazing how fast time flies. Zooop, and here I am, fully fifteen years old in about 4 hours 41 mins.

I've already regarded myself as 15, so I guess it won't be much of a difference when the clock strikes twelve. I'll probably just stare blankly at it and turn back to my maths revision (which I desperately need to do).

I still remember my last birthday. Rather clearly, actually. People whom I never expected would remember my birthday gave me presents and smsed birthday wishes, which was reallyyyyy touching.

Hits me that I'm getting really old.

Being young was such a joy, because we never needed to worry about anything. Tests crush me under their enormous weight every week now, just because I'm 15. Just because I'm 15, I need to take my O levels chinese this year. Just because I'm 15, I have to take 9 subjects. Just because I'm 15...

People laugh at me for being too short.

I'm so short, hairdressers mistake me for Primary Six. But to tell the truth, being short isn't really a bother to me. I don't really mind. I get teased every day without fail, at least once, about my ridiculous height, but I never get put off. It's normal to me. Being short IS me.

Because I'm 15... Doesn't mean I need to be taller than my 150.5. =D

You know, when you turn older by a year, you don't really feel any difference right. I never feel any difference. Hmmm. I guess the difference sinks in only after a period of time of Being Fifteen. Or Being Older By One Year.

Interesting, tonight at 12AM sharp, I've been on this earth for FIIIFFTEEEEN YEARRRRS!

Aaaand, I'll finally get my IC. Maybe attempts to sneak into NC16 cinemas will have chances of succeeding! But fat hope, even if I were 18 or so, the cinema people would never believe my age. 'Cause I'll still look like P6 even then.

Well let's see. 18/4/2008 shall be an interesting day (For me, that is). (:

SCHOOL.

3 Hope is my favourite class ever. Everyone's so funny and easy to talk to. Noone's left out or ostracized. We're one big fat class altogether.

We have suuuch funny people too. During Maths, Mrs. Tan said when she said, "Okay?" we had to shout back, "ALRIGHT!"

But Amanda said too boring, so must change. HAHAHAH and they came up with Mrs Tan saying "YO!" and us replying, "MAMA!"

Yo mama.

Then Mrs. Tan pointed out to Sharon that she was eating unhealthy food during out 9.00 - 9.15 break, and she replied, "Huh?! How can you not eat it?! It's so cute, it's BEGGING me to eat it."

So funny. I love 3 hope =D

During PE, our relief teacher took our 2.4km wrongly. The timings were all so screwed. I got 17 mins!? Like what the hell, so impossible. For the previous PE lesson I ran 13mins for 5 rounds. She's telling me i took 4 mins for the last round. HAHAHAHAH ERRR?!!?!?!?!

And choir was a mess. Couldn't sing 'cause of my blasted cough and flu. Which still hasn't gone away after 2 weeks. So sat down with King Chi and Myra. Tried to help Sopones a bit but we were horrible hahahahahaa. But we added to the sound 8D Miss Lim was extremely disappointed with us.

SIghhhh, we will and must work harder.

Oh thanks King Chi for the early bday present! =D

And thanks choir for the birthday song. I never realised how embarrassing it is for the whole CHOIR to sing you a birthday song. XDDDDD But THANKYOU ANYWAYS!

4 hours and 21 mins more now.

Let me await my FIFTEEN-YEAR-OLD-ness.

P.S: OMG THIS IS HARD ON THE EYES, THE WORDS ARE PUNY. SORRY DUDES