Thursday, March 09, 2006
so i'm just a nobody
today was... horrid? well not really. it wasnt great. that's all. well, at least the radio dj's playing nice songs. anyway.
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school was oookay. but more to the bad side. heh. we had e math, then mother tongue, then chem (i was practically sleeping) then free period. cuz there's this pc thing. actually, you know what? i have no idea why we had that free period. but anyway, there was this free period. and we went to mr lim's class to do the chinese compo. and just as i was about to start, those guys in my class started throwing paper balls across the classroom. so happen that i was in the middle. gosh! what a seat. so anyway, can you believe they still play with paper balls? and guess what? peera threw that stupid paperball, and it smacked right onto my cheek. >.<>.<
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then, it was public speaking time!!!!! lols. i din enjoy it. i mean when i had to present. i was really having cold feet. but i did enjoy other people's presentation. and after that, i had to go home for piano lesson.
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oh yes, the journey back home was pure torture! i didnt know going back at 5.30 would be worst than going back at 6.30. i mean at 6.30, the bus is packed with working people. at 5.30, the bus is packed with construction workers. i'm not being racist here. but it seems to me that those workers are more desperate to get onto the bus than those working people. i mean they squeezed and squeezed, as if that was the only bus in the world. do you know how annoying and uncomfortable it is, when someone's hand is over your head, desperately trying to reach for that little dangling triangle plastic thingy hanging from the ceiling of the bus? i mean you turn your head around, and you're facing that fella's underarms. argh! gross much?! and they were literally breathing down my neck! i know i'm short, but is it my fault? if i wasnt rushing home, i would have gotten down and take the next bus, or the next next bus, or the next next next next next next next next bus.
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okay so after dinner. the worst thing happened. i quarrelled with my sister. and guessed what? i got locked out of my OWN room. how sickening is that? I got LOCKED OUT of MY room! i just had to go out and wash my hands, and get locked out. and i was stucked outside my door, with nothing to do for 45 minutes! way to waste time sam... but this is inevitable really. i knew we were going to quarrel more often since she moved into my room. for those of you who dont know, when my grandfather's discharged, he's gonna stay with me. so my sister is moving in with me. so, there's bound to be more conflict. oh wells. i hope this ends soon. but from experience, our cold war usually lasts a long looong looooooooooooooong time.
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alright, i guess i better be going now. it's late.
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toodles
simple/elpmis
11:21 PM
