Another interesting day of crab.

Okayy, so maybe I mean 'crap' but isn't that same thing? I ask you.

Yesterday was my parent' marriage day and both forgot~! LOL. 23rd anniversary. Apparently, they didn't do anything special even on their FIRST anniversary.

Sad life.

Well anyway, Mr Seah obviously tricked us by telling lies *as usual. QUOTE: "But don't believe me. I always tell lies" --Mr Seah* about how "hard" the paper was gonna be. As in, it wasn't exactly SUPER SUPER easy or anything but from what he told us, I was scared. So I studied quite a bit, thankfully. I don't know why 'thankfully' but yeah, 'thankfully'. And I guess I wasn't as mood swingy as I thought I would be after the exam so YAY ME.

I told my sis that it was not that hard and everything so she was like, "94?" Er.

I just said, "A* hopefully..."

"94?"

"I calculated 91..."

"94??"

"Actually, you get 100 or 91, it's still A* right???"

"94????"

Bah. Unreasonablility at its worst. Today was fun, because during assembly I was laughing at everyone who were studying for their chinese and I was complaining how it is plain torture not being able to do anything and watching them study and the people around me (especially Evonne *IM SO DISApPOINTED I COULDN'T SING FOR HER TODAY*) were quite pissed. Go me. I have successfully completed Phase 1 of my goal in life. Yes, annoying people.

Afterwards we were walking up when Mr Seah kept stopping every now and then... okay fine so he stopped once and then started walking but almost immediately stopped again where I almost walked into him. i thank my fast reflexes for saving my life. or maybe it was his perfume which created this force field around him. We went up and I saw the MY math papers being carried around. Gulp.

The class average is 91.8. Queuing up, I saw alot of... FACES. YES. As in everyone had this expression... accepting kind of expression. Like you can almost hear their thoughts..."ohhh i got this. i see. okay lah." I got 93/100 myself. I'm happy, I guess. Maybe I'm not jumping for joy because my paper shows a '95' cancelled and then a 93 so it's human for me to be like... 95... it was almost possible...

Teachers should purposely give ULTRA low marks, cancel it, and give the actual marks. Boost morale.

I capitalised 'ULTRA' 'cos whenever I say that, I always make this weird gesture of me punching the air with my fist (usually left fist) and looking up passionately. ^.^

The time sitting on the chair during the chinese composition was okay. I had things to do, thankfully. YES YES YES THNKFLLY THNKFLLY THNKFLLY~! Then Mr Seah asked me and Athira to carry the Math files but I took the whole pile... I TOOK 1.5 TIMES MORE THAN MR SEAH OKAYY?? :S

Yay I am so stronggg. Then when Mrs Chin saw me carrying all the files, she said, "Tsk. Torture the poor girl. This is a man's job!" And mr seah replied, "Urhhh... She's a man!"

Er... WHUTT?? I was really laughing my guts outs. If that's possible.

Then during recess I kept going to random people and saying, "I AM JANELLE YONG. bush." As in, along with the bush I throw my right fist into their faces. Usually, my fist is about a few centimetres away from their nose.

I AM SO PRECISE AND CAREFUL. Go me.

Anyway, the chinese exam was a killer, even WITHOUT sitting for it. Wait. Not sitting for it is WORSE. I had my Science notes with me but seriously, I have better things to do in life. Well, at that moment I was a bit desperate so I did go thru a bit but man, it boring. So I stared at the wall clock half the time. Then my bum would ache and I would shift myself. I was really counting down to the last 10 seconds so when the second hand reached '12' and it was 12.20pm, I stared at Miss Poon behind me, smiling madly, being SO glad its over. Ms Poon got the message. She sympathised with me and uttered those holy holy words: "PULL DOWN YOUR PANTS"

Oh my... I did NOT say that. PUT DOWN YOUR PENS. OKAY PUT DOWN YOUR PENS.

:S

Lawl. So went back home, did crap things played internet reversi and checkers, listened to music while bathing, organising my math file, reading kids company and vanilla, and eating lunch. Then watched ellen and emperor's new school and then deal or no deal and then i started this post.

Sorry, can't tell what's gonna happen next.

I'm not Paula.

That reminds me. American Idol at 10.