learning with sesame street

morning!

(12:14 AM) a: It's way past your bedtime 
(12:15 AM) b: Just a bit, its not my bed time
(12:15 AM) a: Yes it is 
(12:15 AM) b: I don't want to stress out my eyes anymore 
(12:15 AM) a: I don't want to strain your eye muscles any longer 
(12:15 AM) b: Yeah, so its not my bed time. Its like..er.. 
(12:16 AM) a: The time for bed 
(12:16 AM) b: Its my bed time >.> 
(12:16 AM) a: Awwww~
(12:16 AM) b: I'll keep in mind that youre probably online even though you're appearing offline on my msn 
(12:16 AM) a: I'll be watching dramas. I am not!. I'm on busy now! 
(12:16 AM) b: I'ts fine now, but the 2011 msn is dodgy so yeah.Well night nights 
(12:17 AM) b: Catch up with you soon
(12:17 AM) a: Goodnight

Learner Permit Practice Test

I'm still going to ride my bicycle

Online Learner Permit Practice Test

On the same test: 
Attempt 1 (Winged it): 63%
Attempt 2: 84%
Attempt 3: 100%

Attempt 4: 81%

On the same test: 
Attempt 5: 66%
Attempt 6: 94%
Attempt 7: 97%
Attempt 8: 100%

Attempt 9: 84%
Attempt 10: 97%
Attempt 11: 100%

Attempt 12: 66%
Attempt 13: 81%
Attempt 14: 97%
Attempt 15: 100%

sandytumbleson.tumblr

Sophie, Michelle and I are not tumblring for a week due to the 4chan controversy. Instead, I went to stalk my cousin's tumblr and decided to print screen one of her post.

Whether in person or on the internet, I try not to say goodbye to you. I rather wish you a good night's sleep, to take care of yourself or to meet again. I accept that no one can be there for you every minute of the day. They have their own life and you have yours too, so the best thing you can do is to just wish them well and safe wherever they are.

ONE EXAM FREE BABY

 11th Nov 2010 Kennedy Hall 10:45am

Breakfast:
- One Panadol tablet
- Three spoonfuls of cereal
- Water

Final Exam: 9 - 10:45am Chemistry
(I'm going to miss the examiner guy, I think I have a crush on him)

Question: What are you going to do afterwards today?

Annie Tran: "Look for a job"
Janet Lu: "Go to the city with my cousins"
Judy Yab: "Bake a cheesecake with Pauline"
Sophia Nguyen: "Go out"
Pamela Lam: "Study for legal and pay for graduation dinner"

Karen Huynh: "Appear online on msn, reactivate my facebook, retrieve my tumblr password and sleep."

my posts are becoming quite bipolar.

VCE Results 2009

I'm tired from being trapped

Excellent 2009 VCE Results

The hard-working 2009 Year 12 VCE class received excellent VCE results, a summary of which appears below.

100% of students passed VCE

10% of study scores were over 40

16% of TER results were over 90

24% of TER results were between 80-89

21% of TER results were between 70-79

18% of TER results were between 60-69

In total 50% of students achieved an enter of 80 plus, compared to the state average of 20%.

http://www.killester.vic.edu.au/achievements/index.cfm?loadref=66

Norwegian Recycling - Miracles

16 songs in 1:



Samples:

1. Bruno Mars - Just The Way You Are

2. B.O.B. feat. Bruno Mars - Nothing On You

3. Gnarls Barkley - Crazy

4. Britney Spears - Hit Me, Baby, One More Time

5. Jason Derulo - In My Head

6. Justin Timberlake - My Love

7. Lady Gaga - Just Dance

8. Leona Lewis - Bleeding Love

9. Ne-Yo - So Sick

10. Michael Jackson - Black Or White

11. Snoop Dogg - Sexual Eruption

12. Survivor - Eye Of The Tiger

13. Taylor Swift - Fifteen

14. Taylor Swift - Fearless

15. Savage Garden - The Animal Song

16. Snoop Dogg feat. Justin Timberlake - Signs

lesson learnt from 2010

"Dream. Dream as big and as high as you want but without a plan, you'll only have stories to tell."  k-hameha

Dear VCE,

 I'm a damsel in distress, and I'm the only one who can save me.

On the eve of my VCE program, my parents told me that I had only had to suffer a bit for two years before I can lavishly live in my successes.

My memory of Year 11 had become a blur to me. My head was resting quite comfortably above the surface of the water. At times, the water might hit your face impairing your vision, but at least you were okay in Year 11. I realised to go forth in VCE, you had to choose two from three options of interest; your VCE, your social life and finally, your sleep. A deprived social life was the least harmful to me, so I decided to limit it. Left with only sleep and studies, my priorities gradually declined my mentality through the sacrifice of sleep. I could sleep anytime and probably anywhere. I would sleep at 2am and wake up at 4am to do homework and then go to school.

Time in this case, was your worst enemy. It's merciless, and fighting with it was hopeless. I became depressed moreso than stressed. I could only stress about the present, and become depressed about the future. Being left alone was horrible especially in bed when everyone else was sleeping. It was torture, every night, that bloody ATAR score. It does not determine your intelligence because people enter exams differently. Your ATAR score will mainly decide a place for you at your chosen university. However, does that mean that the university you are placed into will also decide your intelligence?

Of course not, it decides your future. Universities are flexible, they offer courses instead of scores. I do not wish for a 90+ ATAR score anymore (a miracle would be nice though). Where ever I go next year, I want to be happy. Living in regrets will only screw you over and kill you soon enough. After securing a place at an institution, the four digits that almost killed you will no longer be important. I wouldn't say that 2010 has been the best or worst year, I believe that this year of VCE has been a learning one.

I strived for perfection at a young age. I would become absorbed in English and Maths workbooks that were lying around the house once I've grasped onto the basic concepts. I would cringe at the mistakes I've made in the exercise books that my mother and father would make up with their own math problems for me to solve. I was shown trophies from my cousins when all I recieved were certificates. I couldn't quit tutor for a year so I "could beat my cousins". At almost ten years old in chinese school, and I'd already begin crying over marks. In year 8, I started to record my results. In years 9 to 10 I had to prove to my parents that I didn't need a tutor to get me high grades.

I endured the pain of years 11 and 12.

Sadly, I am one of those people who are to be judged by numbers, therefore, I will always suffer.

*This post is poorly expressed, I was writing unconsciously.