Selfless.

- Amaths TYS.
- Amaths homework.
- Physics, Geography, Amaths and Emaths test.

And surprisingly, I’m not stressed up.

For a fact, I hate gamblers. Stop ruining your family’s life. It’s your fault that they have to suffer with you.

Come and go, I supposed.

So, I broke my hiatus. But hey, I kept it for four days and I did pretty well for Chemistry.

It’s ironic how people can change totally in just a matter of days/weeks/months. Whether it’s for the better and sadly, for the worst, it’s just plain irony. Some people around me aren’t the same anymore, hence I no longer see the need for us to have any communication. Which leads me to typing it out. Which makes me think whether I did set a good example or whether a not I deserved to be a PSL in the first place.

Hiatus.

On hiatus from tomorrow till next week Friday.

You said this was right.

I must and will pass Amaths.
I must and will pass Amaths.
I must and will pass Amaths.
I must and will pass Amaths.
I must and will pass Amaths.
I must and will pass Amaths.
I must and will pass Amaths.
I must and will pass Amaths.
I must and will pass Amaths.
I must and will pass Amaths.
I must and will pass Amaths.

FNL KICKS ASS.
I’m gonna be a power ranger and you know why? I’m gonna conquer Amaths, Chemistry, Physics and Geography. P-o-s-i-t-i-v-e.

I hate hearing Sec Ones rambling about their life being awfully stressed up when they know nothing of upper secondary life. Two to three tests a day is nothing and I’m having Amaths and Chemistry tests tomorrow. And homework is an everyday affair; you’ll totally rejoice if you have zilch homework that day but sadly that day is a once in a blue moon affair. In fact, I have tonnes of homework to do, but thank the Lord that not all are due tomorrow. Projects are coming in, with Geography and SS projects due this Friday and Thursday respectively. We’ve not even started on the slides for SS, and no extensions simply because “she has to key in the marks very, very soon.” Yeah, when every other class can do it next week. Pfft. Thanks. Everyone’s super busy because we have our own shit to deal because of tests/projects/whatevers. And if I’m feeling this way already,  my heart really goes out to the Sec Fours. The o’s and afternoon programmes and such plus the double tonnes of homework and the everything.

Kz, to be fair, because the Sec Ones just made the transition of four subs to eight/nine/ten subjects. That’s double of the number of subs in primary school. And “they’re not used to secondary school life still.”
And to be not fair, I think they seriously do not know what the meaning of stress is and the word “stress” in their blogs has no meaning. It’s just to convey the message that they’re “stressed”. If sec one life is hard, sec two/three/four are gonna kill you. If you can’t cope now, don’t bother about trying to cope from Sec Two onwards because you’re just gonna complain more and fail more. You guys had better stop complaining a lot and pull up your socks, simply the fact is, sec one life is rather easy. Just like a stroll in the park. I’ll do anything to get my sec one life back, really. 

Unwanted prices to pay.

It’s really very pathethic. Whatever you’re doing, whatever you’re trying to acheive, it all adds up to this, PATHETHIC. I don’t see why either, and I don’t wish to because simply is that, I don’t care anymore. I should, but no. And I don’t see what they see. Maybe I’m biased in my judgement or maybe because they’re just plain stupid. Having to survive and see your plastic face and character, it just irks me. I should be thankful that your face only pops out in front of mine once in a blue moon.
The price people pay to be popular or known, in the end, it is just bullcrap.

I did my homework! Emaths. I can’t do History because I left the freaking paper at school after showing Jonas what to do. URGHHH. And I’ve gotta get my SS textbook soon manz. After this post, I’m gonna complete all corrections and try to understand Amaths. If I go on being like this, I guess A1’s would be everywhere in my report card. *grins*

FNL KICKS ASS.

Chasing what you believe.

I KILL YOU AHXZXZXZXZXZXZ!

That’s the freaking phrase stuck in my head and I don’t know why. Lol.

I did the geography blog already! Tell me how much I rock. Tomorrow’s the bloody presentation already. I think I shall do my History essay later.. I think my sister’s going out soon, so I’d be home alone. I wanted to go cut my hair and get two books plus some stationery, but no one’s free. What the heck. Oh well. Hawhaw.

I shall go watch the television now. Au revoir.

Summary.

- CNY Day One!
Because of my freaking scars thanks to the mozzie bites thanks to OBS, I couldn’t wear shorts. But that doesn’t really matter lah. Went to my Popo’s house in the morning. Honestly, I’m not close to my cousins but they’re nice people. (: So I just plonked my ass down there after collecting the red packets and blasted my ipod. The wonders of music.~

Then went to my maternal grandmother’s house. She was so nice this year. Ain’t gonna elaborate but I realised she IS nice. And she gave those fabbity fab pineapple tarts made by my aunt again. Wahoo.

Went home, had lunch and went to watch Ah Long Pte Ltd with my parents, which was retarded. Hoho. Ending was.. not my kinda thing though. Then went to find my sister and her boyfriend at Marina Square. Had Pasta De Waraku for dinner and we went to Shaw House to catch CJ7. The furball thingy was so cute! But the show had like very little storyline, but still, it was nice to watch. I teared while watching it. Then sent my sis’ boyfriend home then home. Was freaking shagged by then.

- CNY Day Two!
Didn’t bai nian anywhere. Went out with Abby and had NYNY for din. What a feast. I was freaking full. And money does make the world go round. Hoho. Debs went to find us. Wanted to catch 27 Dresses but it was sadly, sold out. It was her birthday manz. But she didn’t really enjoy it. ):

Today would rock. I’m gonna get more red packets because my dad’s friends are gonna come overrrrrr. Heh.

.. Just by giving you up.

My sister roxxx. And I’m not sarcastic. She does gives the bestest advice.

Forever and ever, I’m yours.

OBS gave me nice pressies. Mozzie bites and pimples outbreak.

TOMORROW’S CNY. I’ll be like, three digits richer. Woo-hoo. My contact lens gave me problems today so I had to go to school in my glasses. It’s not that I don’t like my glasses (because they’re way better than the shockingly white pair), but it makes my bangs look weird. Boo.

Had Ash Wednesday mass today. I dig the ashes on mah forehead. Heh. Then had celebrations for CNY.. it’s the same every year, honestly. Our bunch at the corner got so freaking high that we started cheering, singing and shouting a lot. Hoho. Had LJS with the clique and went off to meet BFF.

Missed her! We’re gonna watch the L movie or whatever! And shopping too! Shweet. (:

Gotta bathe at like four-ish. Reunion dinner today. I don’t wanna eat sharks fin.. Cruel shit, if you ask me. Boo.

Drizzle on my parade.

I understand Logarithms (however you spell it) for now. It’s rather easy.. for now.

And I found my twenty dollar filled calculator! It has been with Debra always. -.- Kinda retarded, because I see her six days of the week and I sit next to her for that six days. Hoho.

I wanna skip school tomorrow. Zzz. CNY celebrations are gonna be.. dumb.