Thursday, November 03, 2005
wenling lent me the spiderman2 soundtrack. thanksies girl! haha its not bad. just that the songs just tend to sound kind of similar after a while. and then i just zone out. alrighty.bleagh. today has to be one of the most fugging BORING DEAD SHIT TIRING days of my life. ok i admit i was kind of an idiot. i slept at 2 plus the night before and hence only had like 4 hrs plus of sleep?!had to wake up for lit make-up class, which argh is an entirely different thing altogether because i am still shit ass pissed with dearest sui ho for teaching so fricking slowly!! like hello i bet a tuu tuu train is faster than u and ur sleep-inducing ramblings. and because of you , BECAUSE OF YOU, we poor lit students have to come back during the holidays to be able to finish king lear. like helloooooo beacuse of your absymal teaching rate, we have to suffer?! AUGH! am so tempted to scream knn right now but nah its too chao ah lian. and i only say that when i'm really pissed and i couldn't give a shit anymore, which is saying something.she is only halfway through the book when it should have been completed weeks ago. and you kow why she couldn't finish teaching Lear? besides her slow teaching of course? its because of the number of lessons she's missed. and why'd she miss them? let me quote one retarded example. one fine monday morning. the timetable for that day had been switched with friday. we were unsure of what time our lit lesson was because she always misses them for some strange coincidence or another HMMMMM. and then grace and i went up to her and said, so what time will our lesson be? then she gives us this look. you know the whatthehellareyoutalkingabout look, and we're like you know you told us we were having an extra lit lesson today yadayada?and she happily gives this ohmygodohnoohno look and goes i totally forgot, and i didn't sleep well last night and just like that she cancels it. no WONDER we can't finish our text. not to mention the number of times she's simply failed to turn up for lessons for no reason at all.i mean so you didn't sleep well, i mean so WHAT you just don't feel like teaching?! i sleep at 2 on daily basis but i still manage to drag myself up for school everyday (even though i'm late often but ANYWAY), i don't just absence myself from school because i FEEL LIKE IT right?!i mean ok i do sometimes but thats called ponning and its every students privilege haha, teachers dont have that privilege! ok i'm sounding more and more like some bitch now so i shall just shut up.on with it. okay so i had smth like 4 hrs of sleep and i had to wake up at some ungodly hour to go for boring lit lessons. i gave up halfway through after break and just let myself fall asleep for a while. tak boleh tahan already. then after lit which was FIVE hours (can you believe that!? FIVE freaking hours for one lesson in which we covered like TWO miserable scenes?!) i had pw. oh joy! i wonder who the bright spark was who invented pw because he sure made our lives a WHOLE lot more enjoyable!oh yes he deserves a nobel peace prize! he deserves the hong xin da jiang lifetime achievement award! he deserves to stick his fugging ass into the fuggin freezer because he clearly hasn't gone through pw before!!! asshole!!!!!argh. argh. argh. finally got that off my chest. no actually i could rant and rave a hell lot more about pw but i think i'm boring you guys. and i haven't finished my story yet. so yeah after pw which took like many hours i finally got out of the stupid suffocating school and went to cafe wadever with wenling! yayness. thanks so much for waiting alrighty? and to top the icing on the cake i didnt' have time to shove my contacts in this morning so i ended up with the disgusting nerdy old mouldy humid fugging ugly specs for the whole day and it was PISSING ME OFF. plus they make my eyes look even smaller than they are. RARRRHH! so many ppl ponned lit today. i should have too. shall not make the same mistake twice haha.anyway what i wanted to blog about was...nvm. the entry's too long already. another time.only once, even if it was a lie-
