I almost had a heart attack!!

What happened??!! I had my biology lab exam today and i signed up for the 330 to 430 pm test. However, I myself forgot about it. I thought I signed up for the 430 to 530 pm one. As the clock ticked, as minute after minute passed, I felt very uneasy. It was already 315 pm by then and I had yet to complete my revision. It was then 320 pm, getting closer to the time of death. "What should I do? I don't want to take the risk," my anxious heart said so. So I finally decided to get dressed and go to the lab. When I reached there, it was already 330 pm. I searched frantically for my name on the sign up sheet that was pinned on the notice board. Oh my god, I could not find name. My name was nowhere to be seen on the list. At that time, I knew that I was already a foot into the grave. Right in front of me was an exam that is worth 12% of my total grade and yet I wasn't even prepared for it but what can I do? Nothing except to sit for the exam un prepared!!! This time I was really dead meat. My heart was beating very fast and palms were sweating. I tried my best to answer all the questions. "Ring......" The bell rang. I submitted my paper and walked out of the lab. The moment I stepped out of the lab, a sigh of relieve escaped my mouth. If I was late for another minute or I decided not to go at 330 pm, then I would definitely be dead meat. This incident almost gave me a heart attack!!! How could I forget the time for my exam???

I have an English presentation to do tomorrow. Oh dear, how am I going to cope with it? I still remember that last semester when I did my presentation, my hands were as cold as ice and my voice was trembling when I stood in front of the classroom presenting. Hmm...what will happen tomorrow then? I dare not imagine, could you??

I'll tell you about it tomorrow. ;-)

Another Day

Today is the second day after I created the blog. Nothing much happened today. I was almost late for class again this morning. There is a old-book sale in the Old Main Building, which is one of the oldest building in the campus. A dollar for a bundle!!! Wow...what a good deal it is. Undeniable that those books are pretty old but there is a great collection of good books. I spent almost an hour digging for good books among piles of dust. Guess what I found??? I found books written by some of the authors I like. I spent CAD$2.50 on buying books. That is a very cheap price but there is another price to pay. I had to carry a box of story books up the hill, up million of stairs just to go back to my room. Yup, $2.50 for a box of story books. After all, it's only $1 for 12 inches of book in thickness. Say for example, one book is about 1 inch thick, then with a $1 I could get 12 books. Great deal, isn't it? I've got John Grisham, VC. Andrews, Mary Higgins Clark, Stephen King and a few cook books, a total of 30 books. It's truly 30 books for $2.50. Oh dear, it would definitely take a long time for me to finish reading them. Despite that, I really need to acquire the passion for reading that I used to have since my English is going down the drain. Last Minute Job!!! Hahahaha.....hopefully it would help by doing so.

Oh dear, oh dear.... Somebody save me!! My biology lab exam is coming up tomorrow and I'm not prepared yet. Moreover, there is an oral presentation around the corner and yet I'm not prepared. I am really going to be dead meat!!! I would rather be killed than having to present in front of the whole class. Just stab a knife into my chest......*Sob sob*

BAD

Why do I say that today (27/02/07) is a bad day? Well, to receive your biology midterm back and realize that you failed on the first day after the spring break. Is it a bad day? At the very least, it is for me. I woke up feeling dizzy this morning and overslept, as a result, i miss three classes in a row. Is it a bad day? Yes,it is indeed a bad day. A labexam is coming up this Wednesday and I spent my whole night watching movies and chatting without even touching my materials. Is it a bad day? By now, it is not only a bad day, but a very very bad day--bad to the extreme. It's so bad of me, isn't it? Other than that, nothing much happen today. Is that bad? Not really. So, cheer up!! :-)


How do you find my blogs so far? Too naggy? Comments would be great.

Why does a girl....but......

I promised a good friend that I'll answer his question the first thing after I created my blog. Here it is.

His question for me was:-

"Why does a girl reject a guy but shed tears at the same time?" (Did I restate the question correctly? Anyway, it's something similar to that. =p)

Well, I think different girls have different reasons to that but in my opinion, the most common reasons include:

* I have feelings for you but you are just not Mr. Right.

* I'm touched for everything you did for me but I really can't accept you. I have no feelings for you. I'm sorry. (The girl feels bad for herself and for the guy.)

* You hurt me before and I can't forgive you for that/ I can't endure it anymore; thus, i can't accept you.

Do you agree with me???
Feel free to post your comments. Thanks.

A Brand New Start

Wow...wow...wow....with all her mighty effort, Queenie has finally killed a major part of the lazy worms in her body to complete this 2-year intention of hers to create her own blog to keep everyone busy buzzing.

"Hey, do you know what happen to queenie? Where is she now? What is she studying now? Did you keep in touch with her?" Lost track of me??? No worries.

Hmm....some of you (my dear friends) may have those questions crossing their minds. No worries!!! I'll tell you what I'm up to now if you don't mind spending some time reading. :-)

It's been exactly 7 months since I first stepped my foot on Kamloops. This is my second semester in the program (Respiratory Therapy Program) and I have another year of studies and a clinical year; and of course a national exam to become a registered RT. If nothing goes wrong, I guess I will be graduating in the year of 2009--2 years from now. Hurray!!! What is Respiratory Therapy Program? In short, respiratory therapists (RT) help people breath. Although this job may not be as prestigous and as highly paid as the doctors, but it is indeed a very meaningful job and not to forget that it requires 7 years or more to become a doctor. With all the lazy worms squirming in my body, I definitely can't make it through the 7 years. Hahahaha........make sense right?

Alright, next I'll tell you tiny weeny bits about my accommodation. Some of you may recall that I said that I live alone in my room with a fridge, a microwave and a burner but i now no longer live alone. Uh-uh...not roommates, but definitely not what you are thinking right now. I'm living blissfully with Hippy right now. Who is Hippy?? Or what is Hippy?? If you are smart enough, I guess you should be able to know the answer by now. Anyway, I'm not going to open up the answer now. Hehehee.....

I know that I have lost contact with some of you, or rather most of you. I apologize for that. I also know that everyone is busy with everything. Hence, I finally decided to create this blog, hoping it can serve its purpose. I will write down anything that I think is special or even talk about stuff, be it relationships or a little treats of life. This blog is for your viewing pleasure. Hope you all will enjoy reading it during your leisure time. All comments are very much welcomed. ~Cheers~