19.2.08
damn it.
the world is such a place of reality.
im pissed today.
pissed with class evernts, pissed with tchers and pissed with friends.
started with a sexuality lesson in the studio.
it was funny really. the way she said it and everything. was she ever trained to say stuff like that to us?
home ec was stressed up.
im never gna end up as a house maker, im certain.
i hate washing up.
but i love it when the cookies come out.
i think ours and athrah's tasted the best.
feed-ed on fatin's hershey's chocolates. they are the bombz man.
it's addictive.
but miss seah sort of scolded me for not guiding soo min along, for the ususal reason, like i've been in the school longer than her and stuff.
and she was kinda annoyed when i couldn't give an answer as to how cereals are healthy( how would i know? arent they just like healthy?)
yeah and we couldn't finish our sewing.
and me deborah and xinyi were in the hall waiting for everyone to come pratice.
and guess what? no one turned up.
i am so pissed. it was on the whyte board.and everyone keeps complaining about our cheorography.
we're not the perfect cheorographers you know?
we were trained in ballet, so yeah obviously right?
if anyone's not happy, jolly well cheorograph yourselves.
chinese was quite funny. haha. mdm chee is so cool.
music was funny. the tcher was dressed somewhat like a waitress in a good way.
and gosh can she play the piano, she's so good. she can just randomly play chords and they sound great.:)
history was fun, as usual. except for that fire drill part, which was such a false alarm, and got me angry thinking that we would have to miss history again. as if three lessons per cycle is alot.
and im wondering why we're behind time for eeverything.
i loveeee my cookies. they taste really really good, coming from me. haha.
anw, mimi says so too. :)
cca was so..i really really hope she will go away soon.
i wasn't even supposed to be there for modern.
haha. and she picks on me so bad.
but having a natural calm temperament in front of tchers, i handled her situation well. seriously sometimes, like today, her scoldings to everyone are especially mindless.
okay, anw, im sorry for this insultive post that i have created. please forgive my bearings. i know i antagonize you.
anw, i really love this jazz piece we're dancing by pyt( it stands for pretty young thing). gosh it really is the song that keeps my passion alive when it's dying. i love it so much. but just listen to it once in a while. and you will definitely find your love once again.:)
i want to see miss foo dance:)
i want to commit stuff to my memory easily.
i want photoshop.
long over-dued post
this is known as comformity.
tm playground.
seriously, boys can be so fun/ immature.
dance those blues away...