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BOOM BOOM BARI
Apr. 2nd, 2005 09:49 pmThis makes me bloody insulted. Sure CJC isn't my ideal school or whatever, but I am getting used to it and it's hot J2s and I'm proud to be part of the school. Fuck off man, don't insult my school.
Oh hey, Miss Singapore Universe is on TV now? I shall check if my senior won, later.
Mmm yeah, so yesterday after a rather dull Welcoming Ceremony, 1T04 went back to class and slacked around a bit. The girls were just like picking around their uniforms a bit. I had the hardest time putting on my tie, but I managed to in the end. The Home-Tutor let us off early and I hung around with the girls a bit in the canteen before heading to the Grand Stand for mass PE. Damn it I hate physical education. Only because I suck at it. It's compulsory to get a Silver for the NAPFA or we'll have to retake it? I guess the PE teachers will be seeing lots of me. It's sad because I'm so physically unfit. :\Probably why I don't have a boyfriend either. 'slike our height and weight will be taken on Monday, and I'm starving myself for today and tomorrow. Hopefully I'll magically lose 5kg. Hoho.
After PE was another useless break of which I moaned about that depressing thing and then went to the library. LIKE OMG LIBRARY. It's bloody quiet there and I guess I'll be spending most of my time there because I want to be a nerd. :3
The Lit Lecture of yesterday wasn't that of Fahy's, which made me sad. We missed his tutorial in the morning. We had another teacher telling us all about William Blake, whose poems we will be tested on. No one wanted to collect our class notes after the lecture so I had to do it and pay $1.05 out of my own pocket. THE CLASS FUND OWES ME MONEY. I want to be the Lit. Rep because I love Fahy, the man who makes me feel remotely smart.
Because of that, I was late for the GP lecture and had to sit on the steps while watching Bowling for Columbine. Now I'm known as the "poor idiot who sat on the steps" as well as the "brown-hair one". Great descriptors. BfC was interesting. I like it. I shall proudly say that Americans are dumbasses, even though I want to study there. Ha ha. But Singaporeans are dumbasses too. So we're even.
The lecture ended at 2:00pm and I had one and a half hours to waste before my band meeting. I totally skipped my editorial meeting, only because band called me first. And there's a competition in one month's time. Which I will be competing in.
So while I was wasting time in the canteen with Ruyu and Doris, I offered to walk Doris in and out of school to pass the time. She was waiting to see if her appeal for the admission to a particular class got through. To my utmost dismay, walking up the stairs, he came down. Thank God he didn't see me. I wouldn't know what to say or do besides just be even more depressed. I need to stop wearing my heart on my sleeve. I just quickly walked past him. Half of me wanted to go "HI! HAHA." but I didn't? Yeah, so by the time everything was over, I made my way to the band room.
Band is fun? Don't ask for my real opinion because I'm a band geek, heavily biased towards band. The orientation was fun. Though, I didn't really know what all the J2s meant by "Charles (the band president) and the sexy dance". I want to see it!! >D Uh yeah, so there are three current altos, three tenors, and there's me, currently a baritone.
Yeah, you must be wondering, "WASN'T SHE AN ALTO?" Yeah, I was. Unfortunately, the band doesn't have a single baritone and they're in desperate need of one. So the band conductor asked me if I would give it a go. Duh, what else could I say? There are definitely too many altos and the only guy alto, a J1 by the name of Nicholas, is a God. He's just. brilliant? If I stay on in there I'll just pale in comparison to him. As a baritone, I'm now important!
I need to work on my speed and fingerings though. The baritone's such a heavy monster. My neck's sore for supporting it and I think the neck-strap cut into my flesh. Otherwise, everything's alright. The tutor (who has beautiful blue eyes, by the way) and the conductor both think that my tone is good. SO YAY. I AM GOOD AND IMPORTANT.
The bass clarinetist fell asleep beside me today and like my section leader, Bernadette and Nicholas started laughing. I caught them laughing and thought they were laughing at me, then I turned my head and noticed that guy sleeping which made me laugh non-stop. It was just hilarious. I like the band people a lot.
:\ My senior is the fourth runner up. What the hell.
EDIT: GODDAMNIT!! I HAVE HIST, GP AND ECONS ON THE SAME DAY. 3 FILES. TO STUFF IN MY BAG. AND THERE'S PE TOO. DAMN. IT.
Oh hey, Miss Singapore Universe is on TV now? I shall check if my senior won, later.
Mmm yeah, so yesterday after a rather dull Welcoming Ceremony, 1T04 went back to class and slacked around a bit. The girls were just like picking around their uniforms a bit. I had the hardest time putting on my tie, but I managed to in the end. The Home-Tutor let us off early and I hung around with the girls a bit in the canteen before heading to the Grand Stand for mass PE. Damn it I hate physical education. Only because I suck at it. It's compulsory to get a Silver for the NAPFA or we'll have to retake it? I guess the PE teachers will be seeing lots of me. It's sad because I'm so physically unfit. :\
After PE was another useless break of which I moaned about that depressing thing and then went to the library. LIKE OMG LIBRARY. It's bloody quiet there and I guess I'll be spending most of my time there because I want to be a nerd. :3
The Lit Lecture of yesterday wasn't that of Fahy's, which made me sad. We missed his tutorial in the morning. We had another teacher telling us all about William Blake, whose poems we will be tested on. No one wanted to collect our class notes after the lecture so I had to do it and pay $1.05 out of my own pocket. THE CLASS FUND OWES ME MONEY. I want to be the Lit. Rep because I love Fahy, the man who makes me feel remotely smart.
Because of that, I was late for the GP lecture and had to sit on the steps while watching Bowling for Columbine. Now I'm known as the "poor idiot who sat on the steps" as well as the "brown-hair one". Great descriptors. BfC was interesting. I like it. I shall proudly say that Americans are dumbasses, even though I want to study there. Ha ha. But Singaporeans are dumbasses too. So we're even.
The lecture ended at 2:00pm and I had one and a half hours to waste before my band meeting. I totally skipped my editorial meeting, only because band called me first. And there's a competition in one month's time. Which I will be competing in.
So while I was wasting time in the canteen with Ruyu and Doris, I offered to walk Doris in and out of school to pass the time. She was waiting to see if her appeal for the admission to a particular class got through. To my utmost dismay, walking up the stairs, he came down. Thank God he didn't see me. I wouldn't know what to say or do besides just be even more depressed. I need to stop wearing my heart on my sleeve. I just quickly walked past him. Half of me wanted to go "HI! HAHA." but I didn't? Yeah, so by the time everything was over, I made my way to the band room.
Band is fun? Don't ask for my real opinion because I'm a band geek, heavily biased towards band. The orientation was fun. Though, I didn't really know what all the J2s meant by "Charles (the band president) and the sexy dance". I want to see it!! >D Uh yeah, so there are three current altos, three tenors, and there's me, currently a baritone.
Yeah, you must be wondering, "WASN'T SHE AN ALTO?" Yeah, I was. Unfortunately, the band doesn't have a single baritone and they're in desperate need of one. So the band conductor asked me if I would give it a go. Duh, what else could I say? There are definitely too many altos and the only guy alto, a J1 by the name of Nicholas, is a God. He's just. brilliant? If I stay on in there I'll just pale in comparison to him. As a baritone, I'm now important!
I need to work on my speed and fingerings though. The baritone's such a heavy monster. My neck's sore for supporting it and I think the neck-strap cut into my flesh. Otherwise, everything's alright. The tutor (who has beautiful blue eyes, by the way) and the conductor both think that my tone is good. SO YAY. I AM GOOD AND IMPORTANT.
The bass clarinetist fell asleep beside me today and like my section leader, Bernadette and Nicholas started laughing. I caught them laughing and thought they were laughing at me, then I turned my head and noticed that guy sleeping which made me laugh non-stop. It was just hilarious. I like the band people a lot.
:\ My senior is the fourth runner up. What the hell.
EDIT: GODDAMNIT!! I HAVE HIST, GP AND ECONS ON THE SAME DAY. 3 FILES. TO STUFF IN MY BAG. AND THERE'S PE TOO. DAMN. IT.
