Caitlin Choo sucks. She missed school again. And left us all to burn in the wrath of monotonous school day. My Gosh, I nearly died in school. We had english first, and got a tad bit high. But I'm not in a high mood right now because all my anger is being vented on Caitlin Choo. Who's workload I have to do. Again. Prick.

Woweth. I was totally stoning in math, got the sums wrong. because of my impulsive carelessness. And I had to do it in front of the entire class. Gosh, I need to wake up. I think it's the 2 hour lack of sleep since SUNDAY. Yeah, imagine how bad my jet lag is. Slept at two on sunday. Tsk. Um, and then I had to miss recess because I was helping the Lit drama comp people out as their director.

the competition's tomorrow! ): eegads. History was stupid. Rach and I wrote crap for the inference and comparison questions(yknow, which make up the whole test). And after the history test we learnt about stupid Chinese Emperor Pervs who were too busy "playing" with their slut concubines and leave China in poverty and suffering.

Grah, after that we had geog, where we did peer evaluation. We spent the whole period writing down stuff about other people. :O like official bitching. Er, I got quite mad after recess because the class fund is short of over $30. And people just keep demanding for money. Then I'll have to indirectly do the demanding of class funds from the class. How nice. we owe Mrs Wong like $62.

pfft. And then what? We go broke. Yay. and come exam period, everyone will just be pissed because the loan shark keeps extorting money from them. Greaaaat.

Did I mention that Jane forgot to wear socks to school today? She forgot. FORGOT to wear SOCKS. So she went around asking everyone to lend her socks. For three periods. Because 1/2 had to learn the jive for PE. And nobody wanted to lend her socks, because yknow, it's absolutely gross.

So finally after announcing to the world that Jane didn't have socks, and utterly embarassing her, chris lent her socks. And she was so sway. Because at assembly, our discipline mistress told the form teachers to go down the row and see who wasn't wearing school socks. Chris was darn lucky. Because she told the truth, and her teacher believed her. :O

Woweth. the Lord's presence is strong today. I couldn't stop singing hymns. And then i had AEP, which was kind of a drag. Ah well, i feel absolutely blah now.

Ciao.
Caitlin.

So you think you can dance - Quotable quote
Nigel "It's a mix of crumping and tapping, is it called crapping?"
Woah, nice, awfully splendid.

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