Ouh hello nice and gorgeous people out there. In conjunction of the Speak Good English week, I shall blog in a proper English. *Bullshit*
Anyway, school was superbly boring except for Science and Homec periods. Early in the morning, I met Ms Ais as always, yang lambat. Takpe takpe, lain kali turn saya! (: So anyway, they launched the Speak Good English movement after Mrs Kok made us sing the national anthem twice and putting on the oh-so-nice-from-afar collar pin. And school is going to hold some activities. Left a period for Malay and which reminds me that I have yet to do my Malay homework. During Malay period, I did the bloody CE that I have to re-do and if she doesn't accept that length, I'm so going to kill her! *Grins*
Homec was nothing. Ms Nadia was absent. Mr Nasir was absent. So the whole class was in class. And unfortunately for us Homec students, we had work to do on our research for 'snack.' And while I was busy stressing on my work, Shi Hui, Farah, Haziq, Wesley and Aziz, which Nabil joined in later, discussed on YB Family Tree. And the family tree is absolutely nice. HAHA! Different age yet all are still at sec 2. 14 years old at heart we are! (: English was going through worksheets. Science, Ms Ira did an experiment in class. And Boon Hao just won't stop talking in Malay on *shakes head*. HAHA! But it was funny and fun.
And there you go, my long and tiring and boring yet fun Tuesday. (; Ouh and Sister's Harry Potter and Deathly Hallows have arrived today. And not only the book, Iffah arrived today after a day spent at her mother's. I'm going to start on draggy homework and lets hope that my IPW PowerPoint is up to Mr Lim's standard. And I am absolutely going to complete my artwork by today and hand up tomorrow. I absolutely hope so.
Ouh and guess what? Yesterday's was my 4th month. No, not with a bf silly, without a phone! And look! It's the 24th yet I'm without a phone, still without a phone!! Yes, so much for getting back my phone after 4 months. And please lah eh Sis, I paid more than $10 and that is such a pain to my pocket mind you. I don't work so I don't have money and please, you seldom give me pocket money and I have to struggle through my recess so that I can pay you. No more such F. I don't care. I've hated you once and I've hated you twice. I'm hating you for the rest of my life. And mom, you lied to me so badly I can't seem to trust you anymore.
Toodles.