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Hi my name is Grace and I like to read, write + fashion/graphic design and I abhor veggies + twitbuggers. I'm from EPPS/SHPS/NYGH/ISB (yes, I know, extensive) and I take Spanish as a third language! I really love Broadway *and* Taylor Swift. And random stuff like the soundtrack of the movie Once.

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Friday, March 13, 2009 / 4:04 AM
Like A Merry-Go-Round

Does anybody know how to stop Facebook notification emails? 'Cos they are driving my inbox and I insane. 49 emails in less than 24 emails!! (Last time it was 80something, I think.) All because of some crazy trend of posting a picture of Little-Ms-Somethings, or some little people, and tagging all your friends or whatever. And naturally, everybody wants to comment.

49!!!

Today's a reaaaally looooooooong day. Woke up at 9 (couldn't help it, I was sooo knocked out, this cold is really mean- all the phlegm is coming back with revenge), ate breakfast until 10.15, then had to eat a hasty porridge lunch at 10.45 (half an hour to digest! :O) so we could leave at 11.15. Of course, we actually left at 11.20-30ish. Hmph.

Then got to school by 12.20 which was a really good timing considering I'd booked Spanish for 12.30 sharp. Then found out 12.20 was lunch break. So we waited for ten-ish minutes before going in and switching on Spanish mode, where I got kind of irritated cos I was soo tired and my dad kept asking me what's this in Spanish, and what's that, and can you say the answer without looking at the board, and I just felt like screaming in that cute little classroom. Grrfft.

Then went to Huttner, where of course my dad was super happy, because it's SCIENCE and quote Science is my forte unquote. My dad was really pleased about the climate project. He kept asking all these questions and I felt like those DJs or TV people when people call in with questions that put you on the spot. I was like, that's not what the data provided, or I'm not. quite. sure. and all the while my mum was giving me this little slitty look, like "Grace.... Stop it" was hanging in the air. (Hello, my eyes were close to closing! And that's not a very good time to ask me about climate change!) Then sat down with Huttner, who basically said the usual stuff. Like "proved herself to be (something I forgot. I think it was independent. I suppose)" and "hanging out with good friends (I was like, YAY NIMARTA & TATA! :D)" and "matured young lady (at which I nearly started coughing, it sounded so funny)". which reminds me, I WANT TO CHECK MY GRADE ON POWERSCHOOL, last time I checked I had both Bs for math and science. But that was cos I hadn't handed in 9-5.

Then went to Kenney which was a huge disaster cos by the time we actually got to speak to him it was past two-o'-clock, which was when we were supposed to be going home. I had to listen to my iPod and watch my dad flip through one of Mr K's books very interested-ly for really long (I forgot how long). Then we had a talk about me. Basically my writing. And Mr K said he'd send my name to the Journalism teacher in HS. :D cos it's gonna b one of the electives I'm signing up for, and they need recommendations.

THEN we suffered through major jam (I slept. but not really well. cos who sleeps well in cars anyway?) on the way to airport, cos my brother is here from Singapore! (my other brother's coming on monday.) whee! then we had another major jam all the way home. we finally reached at 5+.

so we'd been out like 6 hours.
grah.

okay, off to... do something. IDK. I wanna do a blogskin but no inspiration, pfft.

I'll come running,