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Date: Friday, July 31, 2009 5:55 AM

Post as promised.

So, on Thursday, we had home econs. After going through what we had to do for the research and practical exams, we played a game on the computer. "Who wants to be a millionaire", home econs version. Mrs Sim asked for one girl and guy to represent the guys and girls in our group. So obviously, who's the duo sabotaged, of course spy and me. Mrs Sim didn't suspect anything at first, the game went on. All my questions all so hard! Spy's lucky, questions all so easy! But Mrs Sim kinda helped me, when spy used the helpline to call her, she didn't gave spy the answer! Time was up before he could ask the question. Mrs Sim was like " Who are you?! What's your name?" Entertaining much, the game ended with spy winning.

At the end of the game, Mrs Sim said spy was nice-looking, and asked if he was attached, if not can ask for his number for the other girls. Okay, i was jealous, haha. Took him so much consideration before he said yeah. Out of curiousity, Mrs Sim asked who. Chatters started, hints given. And she was like " The girl in this class ah? Who is the lucky one?" And i don't know what happened, she knew it was me already. Asked me how long we had been together and all. And said i was sweet while spy was nice looking, compatible.

After it had died down, she shared her previous experience which was stupid. A guy don't know date girl must go out hold hand one. -.- Laughed and all, she's a pretty good teacher anyway. Open to these kinda topics. Interesting lesson.
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