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Wednesday, July 26, 2006

Hey unfaithful, I will teach you to be stronger

i wasted my whole afternoon listening to mr and mrs boo nagging while my butt hurt as i sat on one quarter of the hard, spoilt chair that felt like it was about to break any moment, in a small stuffy classroom, feeling all hot and sweaty with my eardrums almost bursting due to the drums and cymbals being played behind me. it was really terrible. barely played anything. but at least i caught up with huifang and vivienne, so it wasn't that bad.

anyway, been having quite a bit of bad blood with mrs liau recently. just because i failed her test. she keeps picking on me! i can't stand it. screaming at me for no reason and sending me out of class without a warning first. crazy. it's not like i was talking non-stop. marcus and i were just looking at each other's papers and drawing on the table lol. dumbbbbbb.

all the teachers seem to be having menopause or something. i bet it's the stress that they get from their superiors. this stress is then passed down to us from them. and they have to set all the tests on the same day. making our brains go all gooey.

SEE WHAT I MEAN BY LIAU KEEPS PICKING ON ME?! SHE JUST CALLED MY HOUSE ASKING FOR MY MOTHER. AND I HAD TO GIVE HER HER HANDPHONE NUMBER. SHE DIDN'T EVEN KNOW THAT MELISSA ANSWERED HER CALL. DUMB. SHIT. I'M SO SCREWED. SHE'S GONNA TELL MY MOTHER ABOUT A LOT OF STUFF THAT'S PROBABLY NOT EVEN TRUE.

don't wanna blog anymore. to think i still have other stuff to worry about. bye.


three cheers for vanity - 8:39 PM