Sunday, January 07, 2007

first 3 days of school

obviously, first 3 days of school were like the worst days of the century, or at least, it was a badd beginning to start off with the brand new year. just totally terrible horrible. first day of school was extremely exhausting, thou we need not attend lessons. it was sec1 orientation, it turned out fairly well. at least i passed the spot checking, only applies for the first day. i was dogg-tired, when i came home, i practically went straight to dreamland. hella sleepy, all thanks to being all excited the night before. 2nd day, was okaye, canteen food was... eh. nothing special. other then all the food vendors have been changed, not including the drink stall`s uncle and aunty. time passes faster then i had expected, with the new system, having 1omins break in between every change of lesson. kinda kept me awake and not so restless. oh and the timetable, it`s a killer, the earliest to leave the school is 5pm; DAILY ! all the extra remedials and lessons and ccas. also, i had a row with my mama, she`s like so unreasonable and so so so so so so so not understanding. she made me took a taxi to school and pay $$8.7o for it. and she even forgot to return me, my ez link card, made me borrow coins from people. like what the fuck. they had to have another spot check on the girls for ankle length socks. i pulled real high, and that black arse still has to catch me for it. she made all who were caught to remove their socks. aint that even better than wearing socks. maybe we should just not wear socks everyday to school thn. irritating twiits. anyway i got long socks for school to wear tomorrow. and see what else can that black arse say. not forgetting the stupid cca open house. i was frigging pissed off with the preparations for it. joanne and i had to stay up to 2+ to complete the powerpoint slides. which was supposedly due on thurday. but she hadnt inform us earlier. oh and about not telling us before hand, there loads of stuffs she didnt tell us, until the day before cca open house, and we had to stay up all night again, preparing for it. UGH ! not only that. on the 3rd day it was just the ultimate. i woke up late, couldnt find my ez link card. almost late for school, took taxi again, with reuben. everything went wrongwrongwrong. was not told that presenters have to go for the rehearsal for cca open house, thus did not prepare the speech. made a fool of ourselves on stage in front of other cca groups. embarassiing ! not only that, got a scolding in front of all of them as well, not by 1 teacher but by 3. got off stage, got more lectures. how demoralising can it get. went back to dance, was still sick, got more admonishment from dance instructor. could any other days be worse thn that. and on the bus, some weiirdo shiit guy, kept touching my albow. like what the fuck is his problem. and it was raining. just downright the worst day of my life. pressure from teachers, and unreasonable parents. who can stand all the bullshiit. thank god cca open house is over. sleepless nights just for some stupid thang. i`d rather dance thn present. it didnt even go well during the open house, when the sec1s and their parents came and view our photos. somehow just had no mood to talk. mostly sat around, coughing and sniffing. feeling damn shiitzo. enough of all this bullshiit, one more thang of this unreasonable thang and i`ll totally blasts that person off to outerspace. damn it. it`s hard already to reach your expectations, it`s even harder to please people. haiiis whatever.

dont mention 'call you back' or 'message later' cause it`s only an excuse to end the conversation. cant you just end it, rather than making a fool wait for your call and message, when you dont have the intention to do so.

o`s this year. imma gonna pull my socks real high, till it touches the sky. no time for irrational teachers, heartless parents and minor stuffs [which kinda means, every other thing that is not relevant to studies or hinder them]. dancing is still important, it`s my stress-reliever. i seriously cannot imagine myself not dancing for months. i think imma be fatt and pudgy! oh no !

GOGO JIAYOU. A1s and gold with honours. but first, i need my sleep, amap [as much as possible] what else can be more important than these... *((8

will the violins be playing? 15:07 ;

shout outs


prosaic


  • a dancer
  • deeply in love
  • self-indulgent
  • loves dancing
  • ignorant
  • paranoid
  • die to live in opulence
  • gossips
  • split personality
  • hates making decisions
  • incomprehensible
  • PMS`es all the time
  • non-existential
  • personality disorder
  • loves green
  • gets annoyed easily
  • irrational
  • hates plenty
  • perfectionist
  • admires violins

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