Chinese Heritage Tour

Our Chinese Heritage tour (i.e., an excuse to take loads and loads of pictures) is coming up!!

Not that I need a lesson in Chinese Heritage. But I heard that same as last year, there will be, ahem, volunteers dressed in so-called 'traditional' Chinese costumes. Fuuuuuuun. Lols. I'm evil. But anyway, it's also a chance to do paparazzi (it took me three tries and a dictionary to spell that) on every single teacher and student. (with the exception of Mdm Loe, unless you have a fondness of being scalded by words or having revenge taken on you by means of your Math homework if you are a 6P'er or 6R'er.)(By the way.. only 6Q'er sounds right. 6P'er and R'er does not. Can anyone think of some other 'end-name' like.. um.. 6P'ians or something?)

Wheeee. Now I shall return to my homework, and mark this post as unusual, because it does not excede three long paragraphs.

And also that this is meant to be a small bump to revive the blog. After all, there should be more stuff to write now that school has reopened again.

Like the fact that we no longer have P6 IP fair, and instead have to do some dunno-what which sounds infinitely more boring than P6 IP fair even though both are essentially the same.

Or the fact that Seah is mean because he made us do excercises the whole of PE today and we couldn't play any fun games, then after he dismissed us upstairs, went to join Mrs Chin and the juniors in their game of poison ball.

Or even the fact that this is our PSLE year, and we should all be screaming like Limmy did today while playing that dumb caterpillar game. But it was fun too hear her scream, even if my eardrums did hurt after that. :D

Gaaaaah. I can't wait for Sports Day, even if it does take up a Saturday. At least I'll have something to look forward to. Heck, I'm looking forward to Chinese New Year celebrations even though it's only about an hour or so respite from the endless grind of P6 *insert dramatic music here* the PSLE year. *insert more dramatic music* I hope it takes over our Math period.

/e unmarks this post as unusual, because I somehow managed to write a lot simply by gabbling and talking rubbish and whatever comes to mind like I usually do.

Watching my senior log on.. and off.. and on.. and off.. on MSN, in the space of 15 minutes and counting.

Hh