Lots of foods to abstain from. Poison in them.

Surprised that I'm not dead yet, after eating so much poisoned food after all this years.

Loads of pressure, I might add. Everything's in a huge mess.

I'd like to thank you if you're making things worse.

So much for the whole cohort working together. There's no togetherness at all, come on.

It's more like, every man for himself. Only applies to certain people who still don't wish to cooperate. Whatever.

Mr Lee and our teachers are doing whatever they can to help us. Now it's up to us, to decide whther or not to let their efforts go to waste.

I wonder if I might collapse soon.

I might seem younger than you, Mrs Chew, and I'm way less mature than you.

But perhaps I'm closer to death more than you. :P

Not going to cut off my legs.

Lets lookie here, June Paper 1, and Vectors. CAN BE DONE.

Yeah, sleep late lor.

I can be funny too OK..

GKY, Go Kill Yourself. SEE?