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Feb 7th Wed
Written on: Wednesday, February 07, 2007
Time: 9:43 PM

Today wasn't boring. Why? Because I spent half the day thinking about this: Darn, how am I going to skip that loathesome haircut? Maybe I didn't. What I was thinking probably was: How will I look if I get that dumb haircut? Wait a minute, what I was really thinking was: EVSS Chinese HOD really hates me. And the feeling's mutual. (: Well, she keeps pulling me out for my hair. Apart from my fringe, I think I look like how the school wants my hair to be? Okay whatever, I don't care. I had a physics test today. I think I'll do okay. Except that I couldn't remember (and still can't) what's a period in pendulum oscillations. I guess I can manage a pass. (:

Okay. This morning Ms Santha announced about a follow-up spot-check. I thought I won't get caught? I just pushed my fringe aside. Who knew? That bloody short HOd came from out of nowhere to prve me wrong. She said that the back of my hair is touching my collar. What nonsense. I proved to her that it was not, and you do you know what she told me? "Are you trying to prove how long your neck is?" GAH. No, I'm just trying to tell you that my hair is touching my collar. God. Get that into your thick skull, you idiotic moron? =\ Totally moodless for English. Chinese wasn't too bad for once! At least I unerstood what the lesson was about. =) History was okay-okay.

After school I skipped the stupid haircut. Used my intelligence. Yay! I got my classmate to write down my name on the slip of paper that was our confirmation that we cut our hair. Then I left. Couldn't care less. Look at what happened to those poor victims who got their hair slashed? AH. Whatever. Off for now.