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Written on: Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Time: 8:35 PM
I'm pissed. Not by the bloody weather, but that bloody crackpot from North CC. Bloody crippled bitch (No, he's a guy, don't worry. I swore to use no vulgarities, so I shall use "Bitch" instead of $#^&#$^). But hey, I'm nice. I just threw on a fierce face and played fiercely. Poof. Anyway.
Right, I was debating this morning. With none other then yours truly, me. Oh, what I was debating about? Heh, whether or not to pop to school. Firstly because my handphone was totally out of fuel, uh, sorry, juice. Secondly, because of spotcheck. I hate spotchecks, they really make me all stressed out. In fact, it's more stressful than Science papers. My fringe just keeps falling out of place, and the teachers are swooping around us. Yeah, like food-deprived eagles. Well, I got lucky today. And the last time. Hopefully till 2009, where no one controls whats on my head. Yay-ness. *Momentary feeling of elation* Aaah..
Okay, I'm not pissed anymore. I figured that I could just throw the ball in his silly face next time. Or pop his silly nuts next time. Or or or.. *Evil smile*
Tuesdays with Ms Lee. I don't know how to describe it. Wait.. let me think. Aha, boring. Corrections, bloody boring. I practically nod away her lessons. In fact, I'm beginning to think her presence alone builds up something I call Anti-Enthusiasm. In short, it just kills your mood to study. (I nearly slept during an English test due to her presence. Damn?)
PE was hilarious. I mean it. It's a circus. I step into the (oh-so-wonderful)toilet, and I get greeted by, not smell, but, surprisingly, hair. Okay, I guess it's not a circus. Loads of guys brushing their precious hair off their uniforms. I was nearly raped then. Zhiwei was jealous that my hair was hanging off my head and not off my uniform. Now, I feel damn unsafe. Ugh.
Poor Andre's phone got confiscated. So, I was like Singtel today. I receive SMSs, and direct them elsewhere. Think about it.. Joey - ME - Andre. I feel so nice. For a change. *Grins widely*
Went running after school with Leon, Matthias and Andre @ Tampines Park Connector. I realized Leon has more fuel than an F1. He's crazy. He ran 4.3 KM++ non-stop. Due to my blur-ness, I stopped halfway thinking it was the finish line and lost my momentum. Well. Andre and I made rhymes/poems while walking. He has less steam/fuel/juice than me. =D Matthias lagged behind before catching up.. when we stopped. Ball-ed at North CC for an hour (Meeting that asshole, as shown above), before going home.
And there! I summed after Tuesday in a single post. And now, I shall evaporate. Poof.
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Written on: Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Time: 8:35 PM
I'm pissed. Not by the bloody weather, but that bloody crackpot from North CC. Bloody crippled bitch (No, he's a guy, don't worry. I swore to use no vulgarities, so I shall use "Bitch" instead of $#^&#$^). But hey, I'm nice. I just threw on a fierce face and played fiercely. Poof. Anyway.
Right, I was debating this morning. With none other then yours truly, me. Oh, what I was debating about? Heh, whether or not to pop to school. Firstly because my handphone was totally out of fuel, uh, sorry, juice. Secondly, because of spotcheck. I hate spotchecks, they really make me all stressed out. In fact, it's more stressful than Science papers. My fringe just keeps falling out of place, and the teachers are swooping around us. Yeah, like food-deprived eagles. Well, I got lucky today. And the last time. Hopefully till 2009, where no one controls whats on my head. Yay-ness. *Momentary feeling of elation* Aaah..
Okay, I'm not pissed anymore. I figured that I could just throw the ball in his silly face next time. Or pop his silly nuts next time. Or or or.. *Evil smile*
Tuesdays with Ms Lee. I don't know how to describe it. Wait.. let me think. Aha, boring. Corrections, bloody boring. I practically nod away her lessons. In fact, I'm beginning to think her presence alone builds up something I call Anti-Enthusiasm. In short, it just kills your mood to study. (I nearly slept during an English test due to her presence. Damn?)
PE was hilarious. I mean it. It's a circus. I step into the (oh-so-wonderful)toilet, and I get greeted by, not smell, but, surprisingly, hair. Okay, I guess it's not a circus. Loads of guys brushing their precious hair off their uniforms. I was nearly raped then. Zhiwei was jealous that my hair was hanging off my head and not off my uniform. Now, I feel damn unsafe. Ugh.
Poor Andre's phone got confiscated. So, I was like Singtel today. I receive SMSs, and direct them elsewhere. Think about it.. Joey - ME - Andre. I feel so nice. For a change. *Grins widely*
Went running after school with Leon, Matthias and Andre @ Tampines Park Connector. I realized Leon has more fuel than an F1. He's crazy. He ran 4.3 KM++ non-stop. Due to my blur-ness, I stopped halfway thinking it was the finish line and lost my momentum. Well. Andre and I made rhymes/poems while walking. He has less steam/fuel/juice than me. =D Matthias lagged behind before catching up.. when we stopped. Ball-ed at North CC for an hour (Meeting that asshole, as shown above), before going home.
And there! I summed after Tuesday in a single post. And now, I shall evaporate. Poof.
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• M|yJ
• 21.12.1992
• Temasek Polytechnic, Engineering School, Business Process and Systems Engineering
I think I was probably born sarcastic. That's probably about all that I'm sure of. I don't know so much about myself, I surprise myself every other day. Well, I guess that's all there is to know about me.
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