so all those 38/40, 40/40(s) were totally fake and were just to trick wanxin so that her whole face can become black.
and because she gets 37 which she thinks isnt the highest,
she asks me if i have a penknife.
i said no.
do you have any sharp objects.
and then takes my whole pencil box away.
fishes out a 15cm plastic ruler.
starts cutting her wrist.
stupid i cant remember what is expressionism during the test and went to ask nat behind(how convenient) and she gave me two lines which i word by word copied into my first question answer. what can two lines do? and i didnt continue writing.
and all the questions were 10 marks.
then he goes out.
and when i wanted to like giraffe at mingzhen’s answer, he went to hire like some hcjc passer-bys to invigilate us.
and when i tried to look right(a bit), this girl in folded X 233434093 skirt glared at me with watermelon eyes, what an indian pancake.
then eunice and jingwen.
if this type of person can get a fan club, then what about wanxin?
we were playing catching wanxin just now(how fun).
(^&%$#%&@ gate just doesnt know to open at the right time)
make me waste my (extremely precious)sweat.
i knew my head would ache out of seeing too much chinese words.
And it did, and then even went on to kill the remaining of all my brain cells so I couldnt recall anything about rivers.
then this curly nest has to turn everytime to look back because someone is afraid i would copy her answerr.(like who can decipher your handwriting)
and please, your ginormous bird nest is blocking enough.
the thing just had to be at 10.
science and math.
two hours with someone(beside me).
moneh!dont just enjoy yourselves in the paikia row.
come change place with me.
when we were going down for assembly. good linsha saved me.but her legs were surprisingly fast.
i raced past eunice, she followed like some rocket mosquito.
guess what she can run faster than me.
assembly, there was the holding hands with nathan thing.
and suddenly she turns back and says: ohhhh myyy goooooddddd ooow exssitingg!
she gave me a fucking test tube of calligraphy ink for the science experiment.
she has a bloody lot of test tubes, dont know what she needs them for.
you dont know her.
math.
coloured paper.
I WANT PINK! AYYYY NOT FAIR EHHHHHHH!*whines* PINK SO NICE EHHHHH!
guess who said that(!) no prizes for guessing, since it’s easier than strawberry cake. jackie was kind of going crazy, and i was no better.
i guess she’s like fucking wound up over the dance lesson later.
when she can finally learn the shaaaang yuuuue thing.
i am so fucking glad i am not going.
enjoy it, my bestie(!)
the bell finally marked the end of the two-hour disaster i had been going through.
thank goodness, i am missing chinese,dance, i actually want drama since i am acting paikia in the act we are supposed to act today.(with eunice)paikias who steal and wear judo hoodies and beat up the protagonist.
we purposely made the time 10am so we can miss more lessons.
and we waited outside the audi until 11.30 plus.
eat food/watch videos.
i totally forgot about the letter thing.
and elysha’s long letter was passed around/nobody read it as she requested hawhaw.
but it was nice and deep.
(deep means cheem if you dont know.)
we fought with bishan park and we only had one bout to play.
which is good i hate sweating.
but i still sweated before i even started playing.
i hate my stupid nerves who keep excess-activating my sweat glands.
i was playing in open.
and when i attempted to throw that person, she started hugging me from behind.
and i kind of cannot kind of move.
then i was super pissed off she actually did that to me.
so the next round i kind of chionged(did i).
i dont like to win by the seconds thing,
it’s so not a wonderful piece of judo.
dion, jinru, carrie, ke er were great(!) it was 5:0
we are playing rgs in the finals(again).
secs ones! i dont like playing with sec ones because if you win them, it would be like you are bullying them and not only that elaine will go off calling my big bullie, the whole rg will call me also.and if you lose to sec ones, sir will start babbling some crap about diuing the face/wdv.
nicold ordered me a few days ago to go buy the RJ t-shirt from the the RJ bookstore.
me and ke er waste two hours looking for it.
we called nicold but she is probably so busy mugging to pick up calls.
couldnt find it the first time round.
but we had totally great sense of direction and we never asked anybody.
then we walked like a few hundred kilometres before we arrived at a bookshop which we tried entering through the small window when there was a big door quite next to it.throw face manxz/everybody looking like we siao like that.
somemore we wear white skirts which is totally a contrast with their green skirts which is totally infinity x throw face.
all this because of nicole.
and we bought this super small size for her.
the tee is kind of nice.
nicer than ours.
and its only five bucks.
which is only one dollar more than the mushroom soup.
our leg damn sour.
we walked from RI to RJ which is as long as going one round around the globe and then we had to walk back again and then to bishan mrt.
seniors gambaru(!)
must beat those aes/bps/rgs/hougang meatballs to minced meat because i want to eat.
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