I love Rosemount Estate’s Diamond Label Vintage 2003 Shiraz! It tastes wonderful! Alright, I’m being absolutely random here, and I have a weakness for Shiraz, so take my first sentence with a pinch of salt.

I’m grinning like and idiot now, because I’ve done a fair-bit of hardcore mugging today. HARDCORE! Don’t think wrong lah. Hansel, I’m sure you’re already thinking of something else now.

Anyway, the fact that I got flamed seems to be the main talking point in classes now, or even during the most important period – recess. Hah! Ed-T’s the stuff of legends because he got barbequed and roasted on his own blog. And by a girl at that. In fact, some read anonymous’ tags and my two posts during lessons, even though the teacher was explaining the all-important SBQ techniques to us.

Which I absolutely abhor.

Oh ya, I want to thank the countless number of people who have squealed on my flashbox in my defence after anonymous’ fire storm of tags. And people, I didn’t bloody write the IJ Girls post because I wanted to be flamed. I know what you people mean, about private diaries and private thoughts, but I want to express that there are many combustible, flammable things that I have refrained myself from posting.

And, I think you all misunderstood me again. I certainly have no problem with them wearing their skirts short. Hell, they can even don’t wear anything at all. People like Richard will sail over the Sun in joy and burn his pants (there) and Roth will marvel at those nice beautiful legs that he raved about in his post. (Then he kena slapped clean and kicked clear). I just meant that wearing the pinafore short will help propagate the negative image of being ‘easy’.

Back to Chemistry Matters.

Actually I think it only matters when the examinations are coming. Oops.

Note: I’ve chosen not to reply to the tags – there are simply too many! And so many new ones are added. No problem man, keep tagging! Richard, I’m not anti-IJ uniform. I’ve nothing against them anyway, and this is your view, so I won’t flame you. But you cut queue again Raynaldo and I are going to haul you to the carpark and throw you there.