Thursday, November 23
in case you can't get use to the whinning, then please, get out first until i officially decide that i shall stop whinning.
the three major thingys that will happen over this short span of one frigging month
1. farewell party
there's like so much to do. all the logistics, deco and course, our own item. and guess what? its tmrw tmrw. wow!
2. 50th anniversary
shouldn't be a problem tho. but the training time slots are, WOAHH. and there's days like 4-10, 4-10, 4-10. gawd
3. IN CONCERT! x)
finally, something, at least, to look forward to. hope the tics can go out WELL.
once again, there're be band tmrw and we'l probably have to go rehearse after that for fp. band band band. whole day band. not saying that its a bad thing, but its damn tiring. ohh, and did i mention? i did half a lit essay! x) x) x) bet mrs poonie must be so proud of me considering the fact that i usually alck off most of the time. ohhh, and i SO MISS mrs poonie. haven't heard her oh dears and suan-ings for such a long time that i'm beginning to forget what she sounds like. yes, and of course, how could i ever forget her oh dears since like more than half of tk secthree population are saying that everyday.
today: went to school uber early today, hitched a ride from daddy so i called up that stupid thing and yes, as usual, that sutpid thing just woke up. PIG! hhahaha. she and baoxian, dots together. and the chocolate melted, boo. lol. anyway, blah blah blah, and then, lunch. we went through our farewell stuffs first and then had our lunch, which was like what? a good half an hour late and they missed out 9 fries, one someting and one something. what good service. so, there was sectionals and then combine then combine with the sec ones
(fucking piece of fucking shit. you are such a young imature imbecile and yes, a fucking piece of shit. barely been here for one year and just fuck around as if your mother own this entire fucking place that you fuckingly pollute. with people like you and attitude like yours, this nice place that turned fucking pollutive with you around would rot and finally die because your mother owns this place. am i right? fuck. know your placings status and position and don't go fucking complaing to higher authorities when you can't fucking get what you fucking want. such a fucking piece of shit, fell free to fuck off if you may. we seriously don' need fucking asses in this place. irritating piece of crap, WHATEVER! such a fucking bitch. and btw, guys can too be bitches) yes, and mr azlan, should i say, deceided to be nice and dismiss us all early though it wasn't much earlier since hallilah came in to make some annoncement and did you know? hallilah spelt backwards is still hallilah! x) x) x) damn cool. and so, the day alomst ended, at band. yes, it did. so that was my day in school. intresting huh? going to read the book that jocelyn lent me. i wont take 5 years! x) x) x) im 3/4done! so, goodnight, goodbye and MISS ME!
express yourself {10:37 PM}
