My Calculator Has a Name

I'm not schizo or mentally disturbed.

Neither am I too lonely that I have to resort to talking to non-living things, naming them in the process.

It all started after I sticked a picture on the cover of my calculator.

Guess you know what's her name now right?

I nearly forgot to bring my calculator into the classroom for Modern Maths paper 1.

A second before the paper was given to us, I noticed its absence and asked, "Where's Ting En?"

The response was, "In SBU?"

Lol.

From that day onwards I started calling it Ting En...

After I stick a picture of me and Xia there I shall start calling it Xia.

My babies, Guin Guin and Dolphin.

I don't want to call it Phin Phin (yuck eww gross).

The name Guin Guin was suggested by Octo, which I vehemently rejected. I prefered to call it Penguin. Oddly, I find Guin Guin a better name now.

Moral was an amazingly smooth sail. I found it so easy to memorise the definitions of each value yesterday night.

Call it a miracle.

I pray that the same will happen for History.

Oooo!! I can't wait for the movie version of Mamma Mia!~

Dad will love the soundtrack. Mom will love Pierre Brosnan.

I will love both. ^^

The bastards who killed the 16 year-old girl should be castrated and hanged.

Gosh... she's only 16 and they ruined her whole life in just mere minutes.

Why should cold-blooded people like them deserve just death when an innocent girl should suffer under their torment and then a violent death?