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Monday, July 20, 2009
I'm dead.
3:11 PM

I'm so dead today...

Why? English Oral!!!

We're supposed to present a script on food hygiene individually, but it became a interview in the end.

This was what happened:
B=Mr balan
Me=me

Screw up 1:
B: Who are you representing?
me: I'm representing my project group(totally screwed answer!!!)

Screw up 2:
B: If you go to a hawker centre and speak to the hawkers, are they going to listen?
me: no.
B: So how are you going to make them listen to you?
me: We can gather them and give a talk on food hygiene.(I can also say I can hang the poster done by my group in the hawker centres to raise awareness, but I somehow forgot...)
B: Have you heard of unlawful assembly? Do you know what permit you need to hold a talk?
me: $@%$%@$%@#$@#$

Screw up 3:
B: So how does your group do the research on food hygiene?
me: um... we were assigned different tasks. I am in charge of doing the ppt and I have to refer to the summary sheet and do my own research blah blah blah...
B: Didn't I just tell the class I don't want to see patchwork? You're telling me what exactly I told you not to do!!! You may call the next person to come.
me: (oh sh!t. I'm dead meat!)

Well, my mind was in a mess cos I was starving and I might faint if I stand up too fast or run a short distance... Maybe that's why I wasn't able to answer the questions. Anyway, it's over now, so I'm not going to care either...


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