hola, muchachos. welcome to the little piece of world that I call my own :)

yeah. whatever. feeling very random today. ok. let's start off the day. i took the bus to school. dman it lah. everytime send single deck. why can't they send a GODAMN double-decker, cause the bus is so frggin crowded.

then first period was science. woots super ethanol fun. spraying ethanol everywhere. JPC was spraying armpits o.O i used it to disinfect my hands after i touched the petri dish we were using for bacteria culture. then mrs tan was commenting on the unhygenic state of our hair xD, cause there was one whole bunch of baccies there. then someone(not revealing) got screwed for spraying someone's eyes.

next was OC. yay. mrs nathan was conducting an oral test. lolz. i h4x0red the class muahaha. now i shall gain eternal rechargeable battery power! all of a sudden she said something like "sugar and spice...and chemical X!" that led to something about powerpuff girls. yeah. Master Chief with an MA5B on full auto. poor girlies ain't got no chance. yay. then was recess, eating some super ekspensiv crap.

after that we had chinese. that's kinda like slacker period. srsly. everyone(except Tan Yifan "the SIlent Assasin" and possibly Eugene "The IMBA Kid") it was slack. DON'T ASK.

then was super fun PHILO. yay. genius man was telling us an interesting anecdote. apparently, one of his uni mates was chao IMBA at indentifying problems in arguments. so everytime they went for seminars and stuff, the speaker would usually be sweating, cause during Q n A, this IMBA fella would be poking holes in the argument.

then next we went for assembly. lol. we watched a play. ask yongie. he can attest to the horror of the play.

It was raining when we got out. had to be random and improvise. no umbrella. used my chao IMBA jacket :). see? this is why you should wear a jacket to school. lol not gonna talk about french, but we pished the tr off :X.

then i took MRT back. cause if i taKE MRT right, then everyone gets off before me. cause i live in the vicinity of shps. then i'm damn lonely. so i always emo at the front of the train. then i waited for random people. like an SHPS GEPer or someone i know. damn didn't you read tan's directive, i. e. get your can to the HEAD of the train? fat hope. so i went bugis, used IMBA jacket again and got some crap for cl proj from NLB. then i went home.

argh argh argh got muster parade tomorrow. *gasp* damnit hope my haversack's starched. and my boots're polished. same goes for my belt. MUST PREPARE the bloody blue-coloured full uniform. damn. right. gotta cheong hw. o.O
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