2004-08-22
at 11:55 p.m.
its just so damn true
oh god. im so dead.
note to audrye (and kylie and nicole): PLEASE DONT KILL ME TOMORROW! IM REALLY SORRY I DIDNT HAVE THE TIME TO CHECK MY MAIL TILL TONIGHT AND I COMPLETELY FORGOT ABOUT THE CHINESE PERFORMANCE TASK THING! SORRY! I'M RUSHING IT NOW >< hopefully i can finish by tomorrow.
note to my french teacher: sorry madame! i cant finish all that homework you gave us. ITS REALLY ALOT OKAY. and my weekend was completely packed, including all the nights. i'll try to do SOME of it during recess tomorrow. but dont scold me okay? cos you have nice shoes X)
note to all my teachers tomorrow: i'm going to fall asleep in class because tonight (which stretches into early tomorrow morning) i'm going to be up trying to complete all this crap. so IM REALLY SORRY in advance. its just so unlucky that i sit right smack in the in front (and in the middle) of the class so its super obvious. i'll try to stay awake by doodling and stuff. and dont scold me when im talking to my friend because all i'm trying to do is stay awake!
i wish i could go to sleep right now. and my mom is making me eat so much pandan mooncake just to stay awake. maybe i'll get sick from eating so much mooncake so i wont have to go to school tomorrow. yeah right. wishful thinking, sam.
my weekend was so jam-packed i barely had the time to sit down and think. after 3rd lang on friday i had math tuition. and after that i had to go to our new house because my parents invited our relatives and friends to have dinner there. i managed to cram abit of homework, amidst all the mahjong tiles clanging and little cousins screaming, before going home at about 11+. the next morning was speech day, which ended at about one. i wolfed down lunch and rushed off to all my classes in the afternoon which ended at about 6. then i had to go to our new house again and had dinner there and later my family insisted on going out for supper (which i was strongly against) and we reached home past 11 again. i was supposed to wake up early this morning to do abit of homework, but my alarm clock died on me (or maybe i was too conked out to hear it) so i ended up waking up at 8. just in time to change, go out for breakfast and rush for tuition. after tuition i zipped off for lunch and went to woodlands library with nicole to look for the got milk? book. it was for reference only, so we ended up infringing copyright laws and photocopying more than 40 pages. afterwards we went to berny's house to have an rs discussion and i left at about 1745 and reached home just in time to catch the table tennis match.
SHE LOST!!! so sad kay.
and by the time i showered and had dinner it was past 8. i checked my mail and completely freaked out after i suddenly remembered all those projects. but i was burnt out and sleepy for most of the night so i couldnt concentrate. so i fell asleep and woke up again. fell asleep again. and woke up yet again. blah blah blah.. same old story. so my mom got kind of pissed and made me eat pandan mooncake to stay awake. IM REALLY FULL ALREADY. there's still lots more mooncake to accompany me through the night.
and thats my sad life so far. this is a killer weekend! and tomorrow is going to be a killer too because i have to finish all the homework that i cant finish today tomorrow night.
oh my dad was being really funny this morning. he was sending me for tuition and was dropping me off when he saw two boys from my class get off a MPV in front of us. as usual, im desperately trying to stuff everything into my bag and fumbling around trying to undo the seatbelt and get out as fast as possible before my parents get annoyed at me again.
papa: hurry up sam! go chase after those boys!
me: whaaaat?
papa: go go! chase after them!
me: uhh..papa! -freezes in seat-
papa: eh wait. mpv only. not mercedes! eee dont want! you must wait for the one who comes in a mercedes!
me: umm right. -hops off the car-
haha. sometimes he can be so lame. and he's always the one telling us that we shouldnt be materialistic! hah.
today i decided that i don't have an affinity with buttons. when we were photocopying the gotmilk? book i had to jam my finger onto the the button repeatedly before it would start copying (imagine doing that more than 30 times!) i looked like i was having so much difficulty that some library staff person came over and told me that if the button was so hard to press, i could use the other photocopying machine infront. other times i just gave up and let nicole do it. it reminded me of that time in p4 when mandy, nicole and i were doing the learning metropolis thing and mrs. tong lent us her laptop. we were all trying to tap the touchpad to go to the next slide. we were stuck at the same slide for sooo long because we tried all the different ways of tapping it possible and the slide still wouldnt change. then mrs tong strode over, tapped it once and it changed. all of us decided that we simply didnt have 'the magic touch'. and today just proved that i still dont have it ><
my dad just came back from the national day rally. the PM talked for sooooooooooo long! i wonder how its possible that a -ahem- middle-aged man like him can stand up there for 3 hours and not feel tired. my back starts to ache after 10min of standing (ok. thats because my backbone isnt exactly straight. but still.). and he can talk for 3 hours straight and drink less than one bottle of water. even teachers dont talk so much. his speech was so long, i bet he used to do really well in history and lit. because all you have to do for history is come up with a few points then crap and crap and crap and crap somemore to use up all the lines. basically its like how i crap so much in my blog.. just more sensibly.
and once again, a reminder to the people mentioned above: PLEASE DONT KILL ME TOMORROW KAY.