Hey there, going to update my lovely blog. haha! anyway school sucks to the core. eventually, teacher send my mum warning letter about my poor attendance and my mum nags at me all day long. -.- ok. suprisingly, my attendance were all 95%. i was being forced every morning to push my arse up to go to school, especially morning class. hmm, nvm, must make it a habit though. projects and projects. life is totally different after i left secondary. I've got fucking 5 weeks left to do this task ;

• Actor and actress script to be done for re-enacment. 5 persons script.
• Storyboard about the whole film taking place.
• Angle and differents ways of film shooting.
• Interviewee person's script on what we should ask her.
• Planning and location of film shooting.
• Video editing and organize slideshow in video format.
  

maggie gave us a year end project due on 15th september which i suppose 5 fucking weeks left. times flies fast every seconds, and lots of work to be done too. we choose our topic, 'emotional stress' since it's a common things to happen between teenagers these days and indeed, our output is video. hope its a good choice.

went library straight after school today, since we have to do our projects as soon as possible because video filming and editing takes quite sometimes. we need to start on our storyboards and planing and most importantly, actor/actress script for the re-enacment and interview. girls home? boys home? pertapis? girls home was our first place to do an interview. we went there after having our lunch. luckily we didn't get lost, cause it was at defu lane and i don't know what the fuck is defu. haha! reached singapore girls' home at 4pm.

Before we could eventually went to the main compound, being stopped at the police post. and we were told that the girls in there are kept confidential and must not be able to talk to public, regardless of anything. was fucked up. come so far, get this stupid reason. we called pertapis up and were told to email for authorisation to get in, and i'm doing that now. haha! there's quite a number of gates linking through the main compound which is like super security. haha. went home after that, and took 51. it fucking took 3 hours + to reach jurong east and i'm fucking restless and cold. text randomly to people to burn time. hahaha lucky there's you<3

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