2004-10-17
at 6:55 a.m.
6:55am
6:55AM!
I don't know why I'm up.
Okay actually I do.
I think the whole 6 hours of sleep thing has gotten ('got' is a very funny word) to me. I couldn't help but wake up at 3:30am because I slept at 9:30 last night. HMPH. I hate it when I sleep early. Especially when I fall asleep on a bed full of clothes, files and worksheets (in a very uncomfortable position to avoid crumpling all my stuff) in a SINGLE bed nonetheless. And wake up 6 hours later at THREE THIRTY AM to find all my clothes, worksheets and files all over the floor. There were sooo many worksheets all over the place that I could hardly find any floor to step on. STUPID ME.
So I got up, tidied up all my worksheets, clothes and files. And decided to do the history revision that I was supposed to do on Friday and Saturday. I slept promptly at 9:30 on BOTH nights. Oh wait I slept at 9 on Friday. Sheesh. ANYWAY, I decided that I should study till 6 then go back to sleep. I wandered out of my room looking for foolscap and somehow seventeen found its way into my hands. MAGS ARE EVIL DISTRACTING WHATEVER-YOU-CALL-IT-THINGOS. My guilt caught up with me eventually (luckily!).
I THINK I've finished history.
At least I HOPE I have.
I was really pleased with myself so I decided to start on geog. But I can't find my nice post-it (I forgot what it's called. OH. FLAGS.) flags. So I um turned the computer on.
WHAT AM I DOING HERE?
I should go and bury my nose in my Marianne Chong human geog book (aka my geog bible). But first I must find my flags!
Or maybe I should sleep. Since I'm supposed to wake up at 8:30. UMMMM. I don't know. I'll decide later.
I have come to the sudden realisation that in 24 hours time I'll be sitting in the classroom, waiting miserably for the assembly bell to ring. NO, actually I'll be freaking out in class about the english paper, dreading the assembly bell ringing and thinking about my impending death. What a saddening thought.
Things to worry about other than the exams:
The school wants to phase golf out! What kind of cca only lasts TWO years?
We haven't handed in our choral speaking script. And we obviously aren't going to do so anytime soon since it's exam week.
I have a serious lack of shoes because some dumbass snuck into my house and stole all our good shoes. That dumbass isn't really so dumb since he knows how to pick out the good shoes. He's still an ass.
I need to get my stupid dentist to fix my retainers. I haven't been wearing them because they're so out of shape that it hurts. Then maybe my teeth will go all crooked again!
I have to cure my addiction to raisins.
AHHHHHHHH EXAMS.
But I'm going to have to survive through this exam week so that we can do stupid things after the exams. Like take the cable car back and forth x 100 times. Or whatever silly things Karen hasn't done before. I don't see why I'm the sillypok!
It's 7:15. I just spent about 15 minutes thinking about whether I should sleep or not. I still don't know. But even if I don't sleep, I really shouldn't be wasting my time doing something pointless. LIKE BLOGGING.
Ahhhhhhh BYE.