Wednesday, July 28, 2004
School was as per normal. I passed my A Maths Spring!! Miraculous mann.. We have come back to boredom land for English. Boredom. Monday and Tuseday CAs were damn difficult. Fat chance of passing either of them. URGH. Decor isn't doing too well.. We only have put up the blue background for the sky? Horrible mann. Stayed back yesterday up to 3 and we did just that. No Amalina for yesterday and today. I'm not sure if ANYONE actually bothered to stay back today to do decor. SHEESH. Wad? No Amalina means No Decor is it? SHEESH. But i am of no help. I can't draw. My cutting is horrible as most people already know. i can only staple stuff on the board. I wish i could help.
Okay, i'll tell the truth. I'll stop acting cheery and pretend that i dun care that i actually wun be able to watch the D&D production. I'm feeling guilty that i can't go. Guilty as i watch the expression on other drama/dance club members when i tell them that i'm not going. Sad that I won't be able to watch the cabaret. Sad that i won't be able to see my frens perform. Sad that i'll be the only one left out after this whole thing is over. Sad and Guilty. 2 feelings that just don't go well together. Blergh.
Anyway, Good luck to all those performing tonight for the D&D production. Me not going. No tickets remember? Well, break a leg guys.
Sunday, July 25, 2004
This week is the stress week. The school is has seriously gone BONKERS. There are 2 CAs this week: Physics and Chemistry. That's Monday and Tuseday. The 2 sciences. Fantastic Then Lit project and Physics project due on the same damn day: Thursday. And I'm missing out on Drama production because i couldn'e get tickets. Bummer. So enjoy the show. And good luck to those performing. My presence is insignificant anyway. Oh and the library website. It's due next week too. Oh, BLOODY HELL. Looks like there will be no fun next week. I'm in a hurry typing this because my mum is screaming from the first floor asking me to get my ass down to eat Maggi. Yeah, MAGGI. Instant noodles. Sumbody's LAZY today. Oh well. See ya. Soon. I hope.
I'm stuck in cold hell
Friday, July 23, 2004
You should be able to guess what "cold hell" is. If you're thinking there's tension between 2 friends, you're wrong. It's much worse. If you're thinking being lectured in 3e4 is "cold hell", think again. This is much more worse. "I'm freezing, dying. Breathing. Slowly. Taking my last breath. I'm in pain....Heeeeeelp!"
Okay keep guessing on wad "cold hell" is. TKGS PI was okay, i guess. Played this time game.. I finally know how the "game" goes... SHEESH. Well, actually, Mal told me the secret. I gave up. and was frustrated. Anyway, the dance really "spiced up our lives" didn't it? Riiight.
Got back e maths paper today. Passed. Okay la. At least I got a B for e maths this term. Because this will be the only CA this term. Yay. And i've been failing both maths since the beginning of the year. Miracle.
Still wondering wad cold hell is? "I'm freezing, dying. Breathing. Slowly. Taking my last breath. I'm in pain....Heeeeeelp!"--This is Fazlina talking. And she's having a "terrible" stomach ache. In the computer lab. Having computer club now la. So "cold hell" is: computer lab. HAHA. Bet u didn't guess it.
Tuesday, July 20, 2004
PE today was a little bit torturous. Charlene had to tell me after i finish running that i actually ran an extra round. SHEESH. SO i ran 7 rounds in 16:35 minutes. Not bad. Better than last year at least. But i'm not sure if wad charlene said is true... i mean, she's not sure either. Oh well.
Physics remedial after school. Revised the topic "pressure". Took the train home. I stepped on a puddle of mud right outside the train station. EW.. bloody hell. Well, got nothing else to say. E Maths CA yesterday was okae i guess. Not that i'm confident that i'll pass...
Monday, July 19, 2004
This is a lame poem that i wrote during one of Mdm Surayah's english lessons(the period where she mentioned that i probably finished my poem already). Enjoy. (i manage to edit it a bit..)
The atmosphere of classrooms reeks
As it fills up with girls; gossiping,
As they take peeks
At the school next door, admiring.
The old woman speaks
Of digits, her children and abortion,
the girls look interested
but in reality they’re falling into a deep sleep.
Girls, they may be,
But cleanliness don’t come in a package for a girl
Dust collects in every corner of a classroom
AH-CHOO! The teacher will soon go.
The clock ticks
Girls are waiting for the bell to ring
To finally rejoice and eat steaks
The clock ticks.
RI-ING! The bell goes.
Girls are screaming.
Chaos comes about as if they saw a ghost
It’s the fire alarm ringing!