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sidewalk shennanigans
Aug. 14th, 2006 09:17 pmOKAY I CANNOT SPELL THAT WORD FOR THE LIFE OF ME.
Hullo world! I have the whooping cough!
Well I don't think it's the whooping cough, but I always imagined a whooping cough to sound like how I sound now.
But anyway, the econs mock was horrible. D: I certify and justify that I won't do well at all for this in any circumstance. ;__; Oh well, I didn't really study for it except undertake a laborious task of learning FOREX, BOP and Market Failure. Considering that I was whooping (cough-ing) my way throughout the test and scaring people. They actually thought that I was grabbing my throat out and trying to speak. WTF GUYS. WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU ALL.
I wanted to go out and eat Pepper Lunch with the class, but I felt too sick so I headed home to complete my econs tuition homework before tuition.
Really kids! Econs tuition homework is a GOOD COLD REMEDY.
Last night I had a weird dream where I invited *CENSORED* out to go toy-shopping with me and I think I asked another guy out too. <3 Toooy-shopping. But we never did get to go toy-shopping because my dream ended with me sitting by the extended canteen watching my OLGC classmates (which includes Anisha, Yu Sze, Catherine etcetc) running past me going "ALICIA DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~~~I SUKI~~~!!!" All with a horrendous large pink heart floating above them. Of course *CENSORED* had to see all this happening and I was teased mercilessly.
....omgwtfbbqnomorelaser pew pew.
Actually, now that I think about it, no matter how disconcerting that was, it was kinda cute. I mean, to have a whole entourage of girls jog past you and declare their affection. HAHAHAHA. ;D
Honestly, I don't know what's going on now. I'm just drifting with the current towards the A Levels and hopefully I don't drown myself along the way. Emotional detachment isn't the word, but it's more of emotional distancing - hence the writer's block. I need to feel some huge SOMETHING but I don't at the moment. Good for studies, bad for myself.
YAY.
Oh well, I have to go pack my Pinky St figures for school tomorrow because I promised Clare that I'd show them to her so thatthe enigmatic Mr Kurtz will be jealous that I have a pocket sized Ayanami Rei. MUAHAHAHAHA.
Note to self: I am sad because guys nowadays are complete tech idiots. WHOT!?!
Hullo world! I have the whooping cough!
Well I don't think it's the whooping cough, but I always imagined a whooping cough to sound like how I sound now.
But anyway, the econs mock was horrible. D: I certify and justify that I won't do well at all for this in any circumstance. ;__; Oh well, I didn't really study for it except undertake a laborious task of learning FOREX, BOP and Market Failure. Considering that I was whooping (cough-ing) my way throughout the test and scaring people. They actually thought that I was grabbing my throat out and trying to speak. WTF GUYS. WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU ALL.
I wanted to go out and eat Pepper Lunch with the class, but I felt too sick so I headed home to complete my econs tuition homework before tuition.
Really kids! Econs tuition homework is a GOOD COLD REMEDY.
Last night I had a weird dream where I invited *CENSORED* out to go toy-shopping with me and I think I asked another guy out too. <3 Toooy-shopping. But we never did get to go toy-shopping because my dream ended with me sitting by the extended canteen watching my OLGC classmates (which includes Anisha, Yu Sze, Catherine etcetc) running past me going "ALICIA DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA~~~I SUKI~~~!!!" All with a horrendous large pink heart floating above them. Of course *CENSORED* had to see all this happening and I was teased mercilessly.
....omgwtfbbqnomorelaser pew pew.
Actually, now that I think about it, no matter how disconcerting that was, it was kinda cute. I mean, to have a whole entourage of girls jog past you and declare their affection. HAHAHAHA. ;D
Honestly, I don't know what's going on now. I'm just drifting with the current towards the A Levels and hopefully I don't drown myself along the way. Emotional detachment isn't the word, but it's more of emotional distancing - hence the writer's block. I need to feel some huge SOMETHING but I don't at the moment. Good for studies, bad for myself.
YAY.
Oh well, I have to go pack my Pinky St figures for school tomorrow because I promised Clare that I'd show them to her so that
Note to self: I am sad because guys nowadays are complete tech idiots. WHOT!?!
