Saturday, February 10, 2007
HELLOS
ages since u last saw me huh.
anyways, wanted to blog an emo post when i received my lousy maths results, but nvm...
dun care
lately results have been darn suckish
dun need to say maths. LOOK AT ENGLISH.
didn even pass...
aiyoyoyoyo...
band really SUCKED last week.
firstly, mr leslie's sudden return,
WHICH KILLED ME(i was left alive thx to the teeny weeny luck tt my embouchure changed)
then jus when my moral dropped,
MR ONG AUDITIONED US.
oh ya. thanks ALOT.
of all days choose this day...
the quarrel with hasia made all things WORSE.
pissed off.
on wed, had the sec1s welcome party.
i quite like archana(hasia's buddy)...
but the gemyma and ka hei was sooooooo quiet...
celestine was well, an example of a sec1 who is enthu, but has attitude.
ruined the day.
thurs, band i totally didn have mood.
moreover, ms sia scolding the percussionists, trumpeters and french horn-ists...
freaked me out.
after tt, livia telling me to not tap my shoe.
got me a little pissed off if i may say...
wanted to explode and scold them when i saw huijun and her tapping THEIR legs.
not alittle actually. ITS VERY.
if i dun tap my leg how m i supposed to feel the pulse of the music HUH.
U TELL ME.
poor percussionists...
band totally SUCKED man.
when i told ms yeo my suckish maths results,
she seemes disappointed
what will she say when she sees that all my mistakes are 6 MARKS CARELESS???
i dun wanna think.
today mr chua kept picking on me...
aiya...
ytd during english class,
i had to sit with a table full of GUYS.
the girls were sitting separated table.
so i was surrounded with guys.
THEY WERE SO IMMATURE LA PLS.
laughing about SEX.
its not something FUNNY LOR.
its a NATURAL PHENOMENON.
HAHAHAHAHAH
GROSSED OUT ANOT...
but really wat...
the guys were like whispering about doing it.
WAT THE HECK?
THEY THINK I DUN UNDERSTAND.
hello... this brain up here is already filled with sick stuff...
tough luck people.
THIS TUESDAY, 12 FEBRUARY, IS GOING TO KILL ME.
history test.
physical education, with none other than MS POON.
JOGGING after pe, making it suck even more.\
after school,
band.
with mr leslie.
rehearsal at SCH. until NINE-THIRTY.
WORSE THING: i dun get to shower.
so i'll be sweaty, and stinking the whole place up.
guys jus dun keep to promises:)
ages since u last saw me huh.
anyways, wanted to blog an emo post when i received my lousy maths results, but nvm...
dun care
lately results have been darn suckish
dun need to say maths. LOOK AT ENGLISH.
didn even pass...
aiyoyoyoyo...
band really SUCKED last week.
firstly, mr leslie's sudden return,
WHICH KILLED ME(i was left alive thx to the teeny weeny luck tt my embouchure changed)
then jus when my moral dropped,
MR ONG AUDITIONED US.
oh ya. thanks ALOT.
of all days choose this day...
the quarrel with hasia made all things WORSE.
pissed off.
on wed, had the sec1s welcome party.
i quite like archana(hasia's buddy)...
but the gemyma and ka hei was sooooooo quiet...
celestine was well, an example of a sec1 who is enthu, but has attitude.
ruined the day.
thurs, band i totally didn have mood.
moreover, ms sia scolding the percussionists, trumpeters and french horn-ists...
freaked me out.
after tt, livia telling me to not tap my shoe.
got me a little pissed off if i may say...
wanted to explode and scold them when i saw huijun and her tapping THEIR legs.
not alittle actually. ITS VERY.
if i dun tap my leg how m i supposed to feel the pulse of the music HUH.
U TELL ME.
poor percussionists...
band totally SUCKED man.
when i told ms yeo my suckish maths results,
she seemes disappointed
what will she say when she sees that all my mistakes are 6 MARKS CARELESS???
i dun wanna think.
today mr chua kept picking on me...
aiya...
ytd during english class,
i had to sit with a table full of GUYS.
the girls were sitting separated table.
so i was surrounded with guys.
THEY WERE SO IMMATURE LA PLS.
laughing about SEX.
its not something FUNNY LOR.
its a NATURAL PHENOMENON.
HAHAHAHAHAH
GROSSED OUT ANOT...
but really wat...
the guys were like whispering about doing it.
WAT THE HECK?
THEY THINK I DUN UNDERSTAND.
hello... this brain up here is already filled with sick stuff...
tough luck people.
THIS TUESDAY, 12 FEBRUARY, IS GOING TO KILL ME.
history test.
physical education, with none other than MS POON.
JOGGING after pe, making it suck even more.\
after school,
band.
with mr leslie.
rehearsal at SCH. until NINE-THIRTY.
WORSE THING: i dun get to shower.
so i'll be sweaty, and stinking the whole place up.
guys jus dun keep to promises:)
what did i do so wrong that you had to leave me alone ... at 2/10/2007
0 people in the crowd heard my words
0 people in the crowd heard my words