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Friday, June 5, 2009
Hit the books! ; Friday, June 05, 2009







Fnn practical exams is over!
it turned out pretty okay, i wont say bad, it could be better.
my dad fetched my brother and me to school because my practical items were big and troublesome, and because we were quite late. anyway, miss chong couldnt find a teacher to open the fnn room, therefore we cant put our ingredient in the fnn room, i went to put my butter and ham in the hot drinks stall, went to class, chatted with shannen and clement about practical exams, i soon realised i didnt bring my parsley and white bread. i felt uncertain about the practical exam, and i didnt had a plan so i wasnt surprised that i was the last to finish all my dishes, overall it was fun, really stupid though, i spent close to 25dollar on a single meal for a child. the cleaning of utensils was the worst part, but i had fun! thank you angie and the rest for helping out. really thankful for you guys!

after the practical, went to eat what we cooked, after that went to computer lab to finish the whole of our coursework, and i am supposed to be handing the coursework up at 2359!! i am late-.- but i am still blogging, going to finish it soon(:


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