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My Day... How to describe?
Friday, 20 February 2009 4:25 pm


19th February 2009


Firstly, mother tongue lesson.
Kay, nothing much.
CME .
Talked about RESPONSIBILITY.
Then, CHC.
Teacher was late.
Some of us were discussing for the act later during literature.
[Mostly rehearsing]
The teacher came in and then made us stand for the whole period.
Kay, I had worse pusnishments...
Suddenly, gave us a surprise attire check. -.-"
[Was trying my best not to shout !@#$% at THAT teacher]
(ooh! A link!)
Someone was doing some actions or something and we got a 5 min detention.
Ahh, I don't really care.
But, a 5 min detention?
[I did not even know there was such a thing.]
The time was taken away from our recess instead of after school.
[Luckily]
Went for recess.
Did not do anything much.
Saw her, saw him, saw them.
Blah, what am I talking?
Went back to classroom and was maths lesson.
Kay... I still a bit bit bit blur. ^^
But I'm fine! xD
English lesson.
Aww... got scolding.
Then, science.
Wahh... Just copy from screen larhs!
Teacher just keep asking anyone have question?
Then the class like so noisy...
Then...
ARGHH!
Literature lesson.
Eh? Teacher never come!
Omiigosh!
Our blood, tears and sweat into preparing the act and she did not show up!
WOW!
[Okay... The BLOOD part a little bit exaggerated but maybe someone bled a bit lehs?]
Then, went for lunch before going to the 4th floor with Vanessa for Chinese Dance.
Teacher was sick.
So, Sec 3 seniors taught us.
Ahh! So pain!
Why am I born so STIFF!
Seniors helped me stretch and stuff but den really cannot tahan.
Then, the tears came along...
ARGH! Why am I so sensitive!?
OOH! I remember !
It was in Sweden.
I was performing at a hall.
I had just finished.
Then the music played all over again.
I was confused.
"Maybe we need an encore or something." I thought.
I danced and sing again.
Then, I got laughed at by ... i don't know... maybe a HUNDRED over people?
Some right there in front of me and some watching it all on video LIVE in Singapore.
WAIT! NO! I was not the only one on stage.
I went down from stage and cried immediately.
The laughter is really THAT scary.
Especially when you're BARELY in kindergarten!
And you were wearing a silly little dress and that funny haircut.
[I think I looked like a ... never mind.]
Back to my post.
Okay, know some of their names...
There's ... Felicia, Vanessa, Ivy...
Of cos lots more larhs if you want the sec twos seniors too!
Woo~ Did the spinning thing.
Keep getting it wrong!
ARGH!
Practice makes perfect as they say.
But who am I kidding.
I have terrible memory, my studies are like around average, and super uber sensitive!
Let's see...
What would the angelic GREEN pawprint say right now.
Oh, something like: " Well, nobody's perfect..."
And then purple pawprint would go like:" What if there's someone ACTUALLY named nobody? Does that make him/her/it perfect? Hmm?
And after that, I would go: " Okay enough of the pawprints..." AGAIN!
Then I will say
BYEEEEEEEEEE!


20th February 2009


Mother Tongue lesson first.
Then went back to class.
We changed into P.E. attire before going to the music room.
15min LATE!
She showed us a SUPER UBER ULTRA MEGA FUNNY VIDEO!
And told us to go switch to silent mode.
Which means... Vibrate don't laugh out loud!
Hahs . cute hor ?



If they came and performed in Singapore, would ya go?
I might. ^^
Then, went down to the basketball court for P.E. lesson.
Orhhor.. teacher late.
Why never get punished!?
Hmph.
As I said just now, Chinese dance stretch till pain what..
Then muscle aching.
Then have to run around SCHOOL.
You say how fast can I go.
Then, after one round, went to quadrangle.
Did crunches and push ups and cruches and push ups.
Then, went for another round.
But in groups this time.
Wahh... They bang seh me!
I was walking behind lohs.
Hello! eu wan me run long distance?!
cannot!
I only do short distance sprinting.
Nono long distance running.
I get stitches and sometimes feel very light-headed.@.@
Yea,yea,yea.
These sound like excuses.
NO. IT'S FOR REAL OKAY?
hmph.
Went for Recess.
The maths.
Then finally English.
Then went home.
Then ate lunch.
Then did math homework a bit while Zinnia kept E-mailing me...
Then lost focus from homework and just chatted.
Then my family and I went out for dinner.
We went to funan and ate pasta mania.
Duh... we did not go there to only eat the pasta mania there.
My mom went to collect something or something.
Then went home and blogged.

Kay, 9+pm lerhs!
nitey-nite beloved readers of my BLOG!
-MICH X=