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"Your hair is freaking messy!"
Thursday, July 8, 2010, 3:56 PM

Okay, today is officially the worse day of the week. Yesterday wasn't that bad. Today was 100% worse. Went to schl, feeling kinda.. different. Cause it's beyourselfday maahr. Feeling different is unvoidable. I almost wanted to take my phone out during schl hours. Because it didn't felt like schl. Plus, some people wear like they're teachers, then from backview, it's as if they're teachers.

Then is like, you don't know whether they teacher or not. LOL. And, my class only got 4 people wear you know. Wah, I tell you. Our class derh class spirit v. good. LOL. Then Jong and I was like, aiyah, next year larh. LOL.

Anyway. Had ft period. Aiyah, crap one. --" Then after that, had d&t. Boring shite. Jong's magnet v. noisy. --" Dbt.

Then, uh, mt. Okayokay lah. Then after recess, it became shite. See, I knew something bad was going to happen. Ew. I feel like puking already. But anyway.

After recess, math. Talktalktalktalktalktalk. He talk, I chiong. --" Then so many questions, ask us to hand in by tmrw. WTFUCK! Walao, angry like crazy you know. Three of us alrd v. pissed liao. Then after that, banana came in. Even more angry. See her face alrd want punch her. Then after that, talk super smugly. Suddenly I really hate MdmJ. It's all her fault that banana is HERE, teaching us for this term.

And gosh, our english is bound to fail this term. And if I really do FAIL english, I'm coming after you, stupid rotten banana. You didn't even tell us what's the objectives of this lesson, and then you ask. Bitch, at lease explain before you teach, then people will listen. Idiot.

Hai. --" I really hate this semester. I mean, we've finally gotten used to the first semester's timetable, and then now you change them all, and I feel like my life's fucked. For the first time after schl reopen, I felt like dying. (Okay, that's supposed to be yesterday. But, it doesn't really make a difference right.)

I'm serious. Life's a bitch now. And I hate it ttm. Especially that banana.

She made life worse. It's already going off-hill. And yet she's trying to make us lose hope. Thanks a lot, ugly woman. You're gonna make me fail english this term. If I really do end up in normal next year, I'm blaming it all on you.

Hist tmrw. First after schl reopen. Survive or not? See whether I post or not then. :)

Ps. MrC's kinda cute when he wants to. I miss him as our math teacher. MrL sucks. :(

brave heart.



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