yesterday i typed an extremely long post, only to have it all disappear at the wrong click of the mouse. shitty.
so im sitting my sorry ass on this chair in an attempt to retype it.
i was talking about the xcountry.
which was fuckboring.
there was this sec 1 girl in the train. she was digging her nose like nobody's business. she was seriously digging for some gold up there. then she flicked her gold all over the place. disgusting, but it sure woke me up. pity i didn't get her name though. i can recognise her, ask me and i'll point her out to you.
im so mean.
reached east coast early because nas' dad kindly sent us there. why east coast?? so budget. but then anderson isn't really known for being not budget. noticed there were quite a few stray dogs running around. im not really fond of dogs. especially those that shit all over the place. disgusting.
the walk itself was so boring. it was supposed to be a jog, but since the first xcountry when i fell down and sprained my ankle, i swore to myself i'd never move above walking speed for future xcountries.
funny, i preferred the first one, at macritchie. there were things to look at, and it wasn't too hot. nothing beat the sentosa one though. that was the best.
anyway, blew the rest of my money on bike rental. cycled and cycled. and cycled some more. me and the 2/3 malay girls stayed behind after the xcountry. with izzah also.
my butt ached like shit. haven't cycled in a long time. learned how to cycle with one hand! big deal, you say. shaddup.
the xcountry did do me good. im now back on talking terms with my dear ex-boyfriend. haha. miss him alot, but i have no intention of patching up. funny? i don't understand either.
i love holidays because there's no school.
i fucking hate holidays because of the insane amount of homework the teachers give us.
ive bee assuring myself that i can finish at least half the homework by the end of the week. but then self-assurance is different from self-reliance.
im afraid i can't recreate the length of the post i typed out yesterday. it was looong.
the space was because i have no idea what to blog about.
oh yeah how could i forget???
graff workshop tomorrow!!!
im so excited i could just jump out of the window and bounce right off the ground.
but drama has to spoil it all. i have drama on tues and wed. oh man.
but never mind. it's okay. i'll be so glad to graduate and get far, far away from drama. till then, i have to endure one and a half more years of drama.
i have a feeling that we wil get nothing above c.o.p for this year's syf. at best, possibly a bronze. i know the teachers have the best intentions in mind for their casting choices, but they really should rethink their decisions.
frankly, the only person i feel is truly worthy of her role is sharifah. that girl is good. the deaths are not too bad, but they can do more, especially when they comprise the only two seniors in the whole cast.
ahh. i just want to quit drama and join something like library.
i want to be rich. filthy rich, stuffed to the sides with money rich. paris hilton rich. heck, bill gates rich.
no wait, then i'll be the target of terrorist kidnapping. i'll get raped, then my limbs broken, then made to beg somewhere in manchuria. and both my parents will die from the grief. then my brothers will inherit the fortune.
NO!!!
hahahaha... see? not good to be too rich.
i don't know what im blogging about anymore.
i don't think i'll be sleeping tonight. too excited.
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