2004-07-09
at 11:48 a.m.
crap-o-meter
its friday. and its comp studs. comp studs is great. and fridays are SUPPOSED to be great. but its not. i'm really sorry, dear blog, but i'm gonna use you to vent my anger and frustration.
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okay. that felt good.
we got back our physics results today. and guess what? it totally sucked. i completely screwed up my paper like i screwed up my chem paper. my only hope for doing reasonably well for science is to get full marks for bio. HAR HAR HAR. like i can. there goes my sciences. i never thought i'd do so badly in science. in fact, i can't even remember the last time i was actually satisfied with any test results. note that i only used 'satisfied' not 'happy' or 'over the moon'. thats how horrible ive become. i don't know how it even reached this stage. its bloody freaking annoying. i know i should be more optimistic. but ive always been optimistic until now. maybe its time to be realistic. [but of course, with my patheticated vocab range i wouldn't know the difference between the two.]
-mr teo rambles on about ulead- he's saying 'hello' to the ferris wheel again.
-sam-o curls up and freezes to death in the comp lab- why can't the aircon leave me alone? it's blowing in my face. my fingers are so cold that i can't even type properly. everyday i freeze half to death in our classroom. i wonder how many times i've died already.
ehh i hope we dont have to hand in anything for ulead. i won't have a clue how to do anything. then again, nearly the whole class won't know either. thats comforting.
i wonder if mr teo will realise if i stand up and start mimicking a monkey. i kind of doubt it.
hm. whatever.
omg he just said "THATS ALL FOR ULEAD!"
yay.
OH SHIT. he just said "I HAVE GOOD NEWS. YOU HAVE TO DO A PROJECT FOR ULEAD."
good news indeed.
audrye just asked me if we can hand it in next year. sure.
mr teo asked "so any questions for ulead?"
"mr teo. can you just repeat everything you said for the last 3 lessons?" hehe.
ooh. i just remembered. we didnt hand in the comp studs proj we did [or rather didnt do] last year. maybe we shouldnt break tradition.
sam-o! no matter how sorry a state you're in you should never stoop so low as to resort to self pity. you're stupid and slacking off and being a complete ass. can you please think straight and get your freaking life back on track?!
i have finished verbally abusing myself. thank you.