DIARY I FOUND AFTER LOSING IT FOR 3 YEARS

I just found my diary and oh man, I realised that this book was used for different purposes. For working out of math problems (integration, differentiation?!), chemistry (uh...), physics (Flemming's Left Hand rule), feelings ('I can't believe XX did that! WHAT A BITCH!'). And it's also where I keep letters, postcards or pictures.

I think I'm too sentimental sometimes.

I'm just so glad that chemistry is a subject I don't have to study anymore. :|

One of Nat's postcards

Some extremely angry handwriting right there

Very typical 'I AM SO DAMN FAT I COULD MAKE AN ICEBERG SINK' kind of statement

Needless to say, I didn't fulfill all of those damn goals. I hate goals.

4th point under 'Don't Want' column is extremely ironic.

The chemistry teacher who had to put up with all my non existent interest in alkanes, alkene and cracking.

*I would like to express my sincere condolence on the loss of Hui Shan's grandmother who passed on last Sunday.