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Saturday, June 24, 2006
Warning: The following would be highly rant-acious, and the author advises you to leave if you wish to. CCC is such a crap school. Firstly, they give us stupid subjects with the worst teachers and the most homework and assignments and what? Don't offer it next year. What's the point of getting students to waste half a year or 26 weeks or 182 days of their lives on something that wouldn't even be offered next year? Stupidity reigns indeed. And yeah, they all insist on piling mountaineous amounts of work and assignments at the end of the bloody term, without speaking of the end of term tests as well. I've got 2 assignments from useless psychology (nothing against the subject; just what I've stated in the 2nd paragraph), 1 from English and so on. Tests: Just finished 2 Music tests and expecting another one, Biology (with that stupid leprechaun: ok, that's a bit too far. Just because she's Irish and short and stupid... Never mind.), Maths (yeah. What's the surface area/volume of some crap figure we learnt in sec 1), and maybe economics. Damn. School here's really bad. And there's still 2 whole bloody weeks more to the holidays. Lucky you people who've had your rest already. And as you can see, with that deluge of assignments and tests, I shall most probably be unable to update cgers (no, I've not forgotten about it) nor this blog till 2 weeks later. 12:10 PM Saturday, June 17, 2006 Hello again. I'm back. Surprised that there isn't a big bang/fanfare to herald my return? Inane stuff aside, I would like to thank all people who helped fill up my utterly inane psychology survey that I finished in a magnificient feat of 10 minutes. *puffs chest out* Like I care about the subject. It's not even offered next year, which means I suffered for half a year for NOTHING. Anyway, guests coming at 12.30 for lunch. *saintly sigh* I hate showing people around, especially when they tour the house and enter my room (my crowning glory) and my mum complains about how damn messy it is. Shall go shut the door and put a no entry sign up. But I bet my mum will kill me and tear my limbs out and throw them into the chicken curry. Sigh. 10:43 AM Tuesday, June 13, 2006 Today was such a bad day. Firstly, the music assessment. It was about 15 degrees or less today, and thus my hands just totally froze up. So, I was desperately struggling to get the right notes but gave up in the end. Everyone faced the same problem too. Blargh. English: Last lesson of the day, and it made me feel like murdering my teacher. The stupid old b*tch. She gave our compositions back, and gave me such a crap mark I can't even believe that she's qualified as a teacher. Some other guy who wrote a totally disjointed piece of sh*t got the same grade as me. And why? Because my bloody first draft didn't link to the final one. My big fat arse. Just because she's not as perceptive and intelligent as most human beings are, it doesn't mean that she can insult my bloody intelligence like that. And as a final humiliation, she asked me to see her. Well, she has no more proof of that. I threw the paper right in the bin outside the class. Totally pissed off. 5:25 PM Friday, June 02, 2006 Hi Zeena! It's been so long since you last blogged/tagged, I'd thought you'd died or something. Anyway, I guess I shouldn't be saying such stuff, since I ought to be honoured by the great visit from Zeena Tan in Japan. *colossal snort* I still can't get off the topic of music for some odd reason or another. Maybe it's because I'm lacking my 1hr practice today (or for that matter, now). Blargh. I just feel so bloody uncomfortable without practising. Some good news: I topped economics without even studying! To me, that's pretty bad news, knowing that nothing challenges me (I spend economics lessons reading the various books from the Ender's game series). Who cares. I'm dropping economics next year anyway. As I think I've mentioned before, I'll get a cardiac arrest and die before even making it to the end of high school due to the teacher's high demands on punctuality. Sigh. Sera, Sars and Shiru are off to Germany (the 3 asSes), and Zeena's off to Japan. Xinrong never comes online, and Pam always seems too busy to talk (she never starts any conversations anymore). And there's always no one online. How tragic... Shall go practice before I become deaf with that insistent voice in my head telling me to go practice (maybe that's how Beethoven went deaf). Maybe it's just me on drugs or something. 9:34 PM
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