Summary of Week One
Jan. 9th, 2004 10:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
spiderpigThat sounded boring enough. Yei. Be prepared to be bored out of your minds!!! Maybe not. But I'm not a very interesting person. I rant about school all the time. Maybe because I spend almost all my time there. D=
My class, or rather, half the level has been "upgraded" to the TOP OF THE WHOLE SCHOOL BUILDING, and that means four levels to climb/8 flights of stairs. EXHAUSTING STUFF YOU KNOW? (I think my CAPS are irritating people) HAHAHA. BE IRRITATED. Okay. So I've stupidly volunteered myself to be the English Lit representative and now I have to do every single piece of homework and run errands for the teacher. Stupid Pig. We've got a new Physics teacher who is plain weird.
Class: *being noisy*
Teacher: Girls, if I wasn't your teacher, I'd slap you all. But I am. So I only can scold you all.
And she said this with this trembling voice, as though she was going to cry. And then she laughed. And her name is Low-Kok Ai Kew. So it you rearrange it, it sounds like "Low IQ", and since "kok" is slang for "lousy".... "Lousy IQ". She has such a reassuring name. IRONICALLY, she was from the gifted programme in another school. >_>
I won't whine about tests anymore, because it is inevitable. Inevitable. I like that word. It seems so powerful. "It was inevitable that I failed, I'm stupid." XD
There's a new stall in the canteen selling Western food/ PASTA. OMFG, pasta is my God. I love pasta. And the pasta is nice too! Much nicer than what the old stall sold. However, pasta is carbo! Carbo makes me fat. Fat = not good.I cannot wear sexay clothes.
Chinese New Year is coming, and although I get MUCH MONEY, I don't like it much. It is the time, when I get compared to my other relatives. Looks, results, even my personality gets judged against my over-achiever cousins. I hate them because they're so smart. Actually, I don't really hate them. XP But, CNY is a depressive time. I see them, so successful and good looking, and take a look at myself: the weirdo. I'm fat (hell, no one in both sides of the family is fat, except my dad >.>), and I look weird. Weird, as though I'm super oily. I'm not though. I have such a beautiful complexion for my age. Seriously!!!!
I just came back from my brother's orientation an hour ago. His school is O_______O. I envy him for being such a young, nubile kid. The pool is gorgeous. Pool... Augh. I'm making myself sad and regretful again. I shall stop.
My class, or rather, half the level has been "upgraded" to the TOP OF THE WHOLE SCHOOL BUILDING, and that means four levels to climb/8 flights of stairs. EXHAUSTING STUFF YOU KNOW? (I think my CAPS are irritating people) HAHAHA. BE IRRITATED. Okay. So I've stupidly volunteered myself to be the English Lit representative and now I have to do every single piece of homework and run errands for the teacher. Stupid Pig. We've got a new Physics teacher who is plain weird.
Class: *being noisy*
Teacher: Girls, if I wasn't your teacher, I'd slap you all. But I am. So I only can scold you all.
And she said this with this trembling voice, as though she was going to cry. And then she laughed. And her name is Low-Kok Ai Kew. So it you rearrange it, it sounds like "Low IQ", and since "kok" is slang for "lousy".... "Lousy IQ". She has such a reassuring name. IRONICALLY, she was from the gifted programme in another school. >_>
I won't whine about tests anymore, because it is inevitable. Inevitable. I like that word. It seems so powerful. "It was inevitable that I failed, I'm stupid." XD
There's a new stall in the canteen selling Western food/ PASTA. OMFG, pasta is my God. I love pasta. And the pasta is nice too! Much nicer than what the old stall sold. However, pasta is carbo! Carbo makes me fat. Fat = not good.
Chinese New Year is coming, and although I get MUCH MONEY, I don't like it much. It is the time, when I get compared to my other relatives. Looks, results, even my personality gets judged against my over-achiever cousins. I hate them because they're so smart. Actually, I don't really hate them. XP But, CNY is a depressive time. I see them, so successful and good looking, and take a look at myself: the weirdo. I'm fat (hell, no one in both sides of the family is fat, except my dad >.>), and I look weird. Weird, as though I'm super oily. I'm not though. I have such a beautiful complexion for my age. Seriously!!!!
I just came back from my brother's orientation an hour ago. His school is O_______O. I envy him for being such a young, nubile kid. The pool is gorgeous. Pool... Augh. I'm making myself sad and regretful again. I shall stop.
