Applause.

I was reading heng hwee's post and then went to the last part to see who wrote it and then saw:

300th POST!!!!!!
BY ME!!!!!!!!!
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

I didnt react to that at all. I kinda took it as it was my post. 'Cos of the writing style? Then I saw the next line.

WHAATTHOMGWTFROFLMAOZOMGGOMGGGEEYYLIKEWHAAT

HYPERVENTILATE MUCH. I WAS LIKE JUMPING UP AND DOWN AND BEING LIKE, "OH MY GOSH LOOOL OH MY GOSHH AAAAAAAAAH!"

Hehh...

dawn was eating a big orange popsicle and i wanted to eat that and so i held on the packet to see the name of it and then she let go the empty packet! =(( AND HOMG GUESS WHAT'S THE NAME OF THE

GOTCHA!

=OOO

Lol!

Anyway, this week has been ever so hectic. I think I made the wrong decision by accepting the role of class monitress. Secondary 1 Term 1 Week 1 already I'm exhausted. I don't know what's gonna happen once I'm Secondary 2, 3, 4...

Monday to thursday was actually fine. It was obviously hard or exhausting {that word again}or anything. But I felt the painn on thursday, when I was going back home from MOELC [third lang - french!].

Wait, firstly, let me clear up one thing. Leanne is a meano. She tries to make me look like a maneater! Liek, I was just telling her how it would have been better if the teacher was a native french not some ugly, chinese guy who is holey like mark lee then at least i wont be like disgusted types whenever i look at my teacher. apparently fan jin's french teacher looks like mr bean. okay, so i'd be laughing, not puking. lol, i feel bad for my teacher now cos i'm trashing him so hard. the best thing is, i guess, getting a french FEMALE teacher! aaah! i feel so narrow-minded!

I bought all my french books and MOELC materials and they were homg, so heavy! Anyway, I tried stuffing some stuff {no pun intended} into my bag but I couldn't stuff the MOELC bag and then close it. So I decided to carry that and some other books and strap them together. However, the strap was loose and one of my books even fell out and got really damaged. Anyway, at that point, I was walking to J8 with quite a few friends.

Then we went to our separate ways; I went to KFC to get a zinger meal for myself. I called my sister to ask her what she wanted and she said the same thing I got. HOMG. I thought I had like, at least 16 dollars or something. Upon checking my wallet, I saw that I had 6 dollars plus loads of coins. I called my sister and told her that I can't get her that and instead will get her one piece crispy chicken. I counted all my coins and calculated that I had enough. But at payment, the cashier girl said that I needed fifty cents more, which I didn't have, I only had 30 cents after I gave the money!

I asked her to withdraw the chicken but she was super nice and said that she'll give me a ten percent discount, but only on this occasion, of course. I think it was just that she couldn't take the chicken back or something. Anyway, I left and, wow, I had soo many things to carry! My bag, my file + books, a plastic bag of coke {I had to hold that separately or it would have spilled}, a plastic bag of the chicken and zinger meal and I had to hold my wallet in my hand [it's very troublesome to take it out and put it back in my bag, especially carrying so many other stuff].

Oh, and I'm addicted to my music so my phone and earphones added to the mess.

I wanted to sit down and repack everything but I couldn't do so in KFC itself so I moved to the busstop where I hurriedly packed all my books into my bag [you could just tell how heavy it was by looking at it - it was like a big rectangular block with a strap attached] and put my file into the plastic bag of my chicken and everything. Hurriedly because I was scared that the bus would come, when it came like, 12 minutes later. I had a super hard time in the super crowded bus. I was like, merciless. I just occupied the first empty seat I saw, which thankfully, was when I just boarded and was only a metre away from the door. I even called my mother to come down to the busstop so that she could help me carry some stuff. I was really bad mood and even snapped at her when she was asking why I didn't eat at J8.

Anyway, on friday, I was super disorganised. Firstly, I found out that I forgot to bring my tie for formal assembly. Then, for chemistry, I couldn't finish my worksheet and had to put it in MrLau's locker - sigh, bad impression. During recess, I spent like half of it trying to search for his locker, even though he told me where it was. And somemore, when I found the bunch of lockers, I didn't know which one was his because the name pasted on his locker was his chinese name, which I didn't know (repetitive, much =P).

Then I rushed to buy another tie [I ALREADY HAVE 3 TIES AT HOME THEN SOMEMORE BUY ONE MOREEEE]. Oh yeah, advertisement!

- ANYONE WHO HAPPENS TO FORGET TO BRING HER TIE DON'T BUY ANOTHER FROM THE PREFECT'S ROOM, BUY IT FROM MEE! 'COS I'M SELLING IT FOR MORE THAN 20% DISCOUNT! LIKE HOMG HOT HOT HOT OFFER! -

Erm, I'd be selling it at S$5.50 okay? Normal price is S$7.

Anyway, by the time I finished running around, recess was almost over and so I only ate one piece of my nutella bread and left the other piece to rot in my lunchbox. Next period was Asthetics. No one could find the right room for it. While running around again with about half the class, I decided to buy the math files for the classmates who already paid for it. I bought 16 files but HOMG, there was $3.85 extra {each file is $3.75}! I was super confused. I checked my list of people who paid and yes, it was 16. When it comes to money, things can get messy. I mean, what should I do with the extra money, then? I can't keep it, or give it to the class fund, 'cos the amount was supposed to be exact and for the files, not for the class fund...

Later I found out that Edith paid and didn't get the file so 3.85 minus 3.75

But I still have ten cents extra?

Oh nevermind, class fund it is since it's just ten cents...

Ohkayy I'll post again later.

Then after that post I'm gonna post long overdue pictures.

But for now... pictures for that post [if you can't remember which post, click here]

My hair curl{paragraph 33}:

Yeh, it's messy 'cos the day had just ended okay!

My balls {paragraph 35}:

 WAH YOU DON'T THINK SICK AH! IT'S MY HANDPHONE CHARM OKAY??

~sudesna