happy bthdae to my mother.
who's bthdae was yesterday.
huhu.

simple celebration.
and IM SO HAPPY the aircon is okay.
the weather is killing me.

well. its the second week of school.
already.

i would say, yes.
we are warmed up now.
we are not groaning and moaning
excessively for 5 minutes
before we start on a piece
of assignment.

the after-school programme.
is reallllllllyyyyyyyy long.
the first time we had it was yesterday.
and a wonderful coincidence was,
we had to run our 2.4 durin P.E
that morning.

lucky, i passed.
so i dont have to run in the
scorching sun one afternoon.
sadly, no one wanted to play
frisbee with me after the run.

they were all sprawled
on the floor,
slowly dying and evaporating.

so, we were pretty tired.
and the extended timetable
didnt help very much.

i was about to fall asleep during bio.
when i had an ingenius idea
to try writing with my left hand
in a certain style.

this kept me awake for the
remaining 198264198264 minutes
of the lesson.

one lesson i really dont like
is english.
bloody lesson is so dry.

compre, summary.
compo, compre.
summary, focus on writing.
the vicious cycle is repeating itself.

mrs dcruz is abit cranky nowadays.
on one day, when she gave us
group work,
the class was mumbling abit too
loudly, i guess.

(but we were discussing,
hello? group work?)

and abruptly, mrs dcruz
raised her voice
to an extremely annoying
volume and said.

'I SAID BEGIN!
BEGGGGIIIIINNNN!!!'

i was so shocked at this sudden
outburst of insanity.

oh well.
moving on to more
important and pressing matters.

ITALY beat germany.
HAAAAAAAAAAA.

good, now italionos.
winnos the worldoo cupoos.
and send the french home
to eat their croissants.

in the canteen today.
i noticed a certain fella.
lets call him mr gembeng.
aka mr. G.

man, if he reads this.
im dead.
mr. G. was feeling so sad.
there was a burst of
watery emotions.

mr G reminds me of.
JAY from Singapore Idol.
who was crying his heart out
as if his dog died and
his house burned down at
the same time.

i know, i know.
sensitive, new age modern man.
but Mr. G and his clan,
SHOULD WIPE THEIR EYES.

and get a grip please.
i will buy for you a new dog.

damn friday.
and double chem.

mmm wadyou say?
that you only meant well
of course you did
of course it is -imogen (: