Thursday, February 09, 2006
" Flying Roosters ; 8:45 PM "
For your information, I do know that roosters cannot fly.
When you actually think that something is not going to be hectic and take all the life out of you, you're wrong. Very, very, wrong. Why in the world would anyone look forward to something and then not like it. Well, simply because it just turns out all wrong. Lesson learnt this week, don't have too much of high hopes. I mean, yes, it may help occassionally, you know, to boost up the confidence in oral participating like speaking or something like that, but I have just figured, very embarassingly that apparently secondary school so does not work that way. In fact, having high hopes just gets you crush with a capital 'C'!
This week has been all wrong. You see, there was the science test, the unexpected QUIZ, the very sarcastic comments from low-toad, the family, the schedule, the teachers, the subjects and just myself. All these elements contribute to havoc. Oh yes, go on a one year intervention to stop and/or prevent the teens of today from blasting music to about 1,000,000 decibels and you get a prize. Yeah, you don't lose your hearing. And speaking of hearing,I'm stuck at the back of the class and I just really can't hear anything the teachers are saying. I'm so scared that I'm missing something the teacher said so I'll fail my tests or something. And another point of hearing would be that I WISH there was enough ear wax in my ears to stop the nagging from entering my brain and contaminating my blood streams. Sigh, I'm so melodramatic and it still does me no good.
Today, I ate laksa and I choked on the egg! Like oh-my-goodness! And I was trying desperately to get it out and my friend was laughing because she thought I was doing my "raven" impersonation. Oh, don't be so daft, since when did Raven choke on a boiled egg anyway? If she laid an egg and was insane enough to boil it and eat it then tell me that.
Tip: Do not watch General Hospital. (Ahaha, or as they say in the Archie comics, "Genial Hospital") it's so lame lame lame. The people in there are literally lame in the leg and all. D-uh, it's a hospital show after all. *knock knock* The show starts of with this fire in the hotel and then all these cruel, good whatever people are running around like chickens. "Oh heeeelllllpppp! Jacob? Jacob! Where are you Jacooobbbbb!! Oh don't leave me! I can't live without you! Breathe, jacey! BREEAATTHH!" Oh yeah, if I wanted that much of drama mama I'd sit home with popcorn and watch Little Britain, thank you very much!
Hmm...got to go then. Bye!
xoxox
When you actually think that something is not going to be hectic and take all the life out of you, you're wrong. Very, very, wrong. Why in the world would anyone look forward to something and then not like it. Well, simply because it just turns out all wrong. Lesson learnt this week, don't have too much of high hopes. I mean, yes, it may help occassionally, you know, to boost up the confidence in oral participating like speaking or something like that, but I have just figured, very embarassingly that apparently secondary school so does not work that way. In fact, having high hopes just gets you crush with a capital 'C'!
This week has been all wrong. You see, there was the science test, the unexpected QUIZ, the very sarcastic comments from low-toad, the family, the schedule, the teachers, the subjects and just myself. All these elements contribute to havoc. Oh yes, go on a one year intervention to stop and/or prevent the teens of today from blasting music to about 1,000,000 decibels and you get a prize. Yeah, you don't lose your hearing. And speaking of hearing,I'm stuck at the back of the class and I just really can't hear anything the teachers are saying. I'm so scared that I'm missing something the teacher said so I'll fail my tests or something. And another point of hearing would be that I WISH there was enough ear wax in my ears to stop the nagging from entering my brain and contaminating my blood streams. Sigh, I'm so melodramatic and it still does me no good.
Today, I ate laksa and I choked on the egg! Like oh-my-goodness! And I was trying desperately to get it out and my friend was laughing because she thought I was doing my "raven" impersonation. Oh, don't be so daft, since when did Raven choke on a boiled egg anyway? If she laid an egg and was insane enough to boil it and eat it then tell me that.
Tip: Do not watch General Hospital. (Ahaha, or as they say in the Archie comics, "Genial Hospital") it's so lame lame lame. The people in there are literally lame in the leg and all. D-uh, it's a hospital show after all. *knock knock* The show starts of with this fire in the hotel and then all these cruel, good whatever people are running around like chickens. "Oh heeeelllllpppp! Jacob? Jacob! Where are you Jacooobbbbb!! Oh don't leave me! I can't live without you! Breathe, jacey! BREEAATTHH!" Oh yeah, if I wanted that much of drama mama I'd sit home with popcorn and watch Little Britain, thank you very much!
Hmm...got to go then. Bye!
xoxox