I'm in the school library and am updating for no reason at all. I'm not suppose to even be online today because I'm suppose to do revision. Since I've got the opportunity to update, why not? Alright. School was boring today and the worst has yet to come. I have Sashimi's lesson later on and I can guarantee you that he will call upon my name just to get me to the front seat. One word, pathetic. As I was ranting, the day was a really dull one. Nothing bold, nothing exciting. And what did I do? I don't remember. Alyah is right behind my back and she seems to have a lot to speak on her blog.

Alright I'm at home now and so, I can talk about what happened after lunch break. I was darn right people. He got me to the front seat. This time, Alyah came along. Yeahh mann. The bastard was being stupid again. He did something behind my back. What made him a nincompoop was that he did it in front of Alyah's eyes. Intentionally that is. Ohh wells, an idiot is an idiot. Till I update again on Friday or Saturday or Sunday or never. The End. =D

Oh crap! I have problem changing my blog skin. Any kind soul in favour of helping? I think there's something wrong with the codes. I desperately need help because I desperately want to use the oh-so-hot skin. Get that? Alright. I am not doing Social Studies homework these days. What's happening to me? I have no time to slack as you can see. Perhaps Sashimi's demoralising me as well as giving multiple amount of assignments each week. Out of four given, I've only done one an mind you, each assignments come with a few source based questions plus. One of them is a sample examination paper and hence, it comes with essay questions. Like it would make a difference if I do because his explanations won't help me the least bit. He S.U.C.K to the ultimate core. I would appreciate if he stop calling my name just to get me to the front seat. I have tried to pay attention. I couldn't understand what he was talking about, literally. He speaks alien language. I'm seating for 'O' Levels for goodness sake and not PSLE. You'd be wondering if Combined Humanities exists in primary school. Well, that is precisely my point. His teaching is like not having SS/history lessons at all. Mid-year includes History. Does he even revise through history with us? Of course not. That is why he sucks A LOT. Piece of shit I should say. Sashimi is boring laa deyy. So I shall not blog about him further.

Sorry to people like Umairah for not updating much. The reason was because I took a lot of time looking for the right blog skin. Tomorrow is yet another beginning for school. Oh no! We have to sing the school song. No, I'm not going to sing(as usual) because there's nothing special, nothing so unique about the school. Wait. Why am I talking about the future? Last week was not a usual one as there isn't much homework. The nights were empty for there were little mathematics assignments. Even the days spent in school weren't exciting. Most of the teachers had to go for courses and most of Mrs Low's lessons were spent filing and tests. Yeahh mann. I love filing but not doing corrections though. The most appropriate lesson we had was Literature. Don't ask about Mother tongue. My teacher talks a lot even if he said he won't or couldn't. I'm not prepared for the coming week. I still have SS assignments on hold. I have Mid- Year and future major examinations to worry. I'm not ready. I need time. Ohh yeah, I love the crazy moments spent with my twin, Raudhah and grandmama, Alyah last Thursday. Too bad Umairah had to leave earlier. Till I update again on Friday or Saturday or Sunday or never. The End. =D

The Day(s) Before Good Friday

I actually failed my Social Studies common test. How dumb can I get? Piece of crap lahh. I didn't expect that kind of marks really. I was emotionally disturbed the moment I got my paper in my hands. I managed to control myself because if I don't, the bastard and bitch in my class will make fun of me like they're so inhumanely perfect. They think that they're so good lahh you know especially the bastard who likes to wreck people's relationship. Due to the failure of passing, I was sent to the seat right at the front of the class. What the F.U.C.K was Sashimi thinking? It won't make a difference dumb ass. He actually thinks that I would pay more attention for real if I'm at the front of the class. In my opinion. I think he wants me to have more friends during his lesson because I get to talk to Arjunan and they all when I sit there. I get to see their stupid but entertaining acts. In addition, I have Social Studies remedial. Was he out of his mind? Like it would make a difference. I doubt I will attend. I'd be wasting my precious time if I do because I won't pay attention. I think I can do better by having Alyah teaching me a little. My problem is that I didn't state and elaborate the other factors. That is all. Do I have to learn information not included in the book because I LITERALLY memorised the whole chapter and he commented "study more". What the hell was that for? To demoralise me? Inspiration counts in order to succeed even though it's only one percent. He can't even teach well. Get a life, Sashimi.

Good Friday

I went out with Alyah, Hui Bin, Hao Shan, Meera , ZQ, Tat Cheong(who left earlier) and unexpectedly, Tricia to study. Even though it's a holiday, does not mean studyin stops right? Being with these people rocks you know. We planned to study at Terminal 3 but ended up studying at Terminal 2's Burger King. After eating at the food court, we decided to continue studying at a place where there's a power point. Not being able to do so, we headed to Downtown East to continue our revision. On the way, everyone except for Alyah and I, decided to go to Leon's house to play mahjong. As you can see, they're the mahjong freaks. We alighted at the same bus stop though. Hence, Alyah and I continued our journey by boarding bus service number 17. Since we felt a little lonely, Alyah called Raudhah. Unfortunately, Alyah has to be home by six. Raudhah and I loitered around White Sands to kill time. The End.

PS: I still have a million homework left. && 4/8 rocks(mind you people I'm a 4/7-er).=D

NCC CAMP 2008 suck to the ultimate core. It's a torture camp for prisoners. OMG larhh. Hui Bin and I were separated on many different occasions. We could not even eat together when we were supposed to eat dinner outside. We were supposed to meet Alyah. What the hell lahh I miss Alyah you know. I ended up eating dinner with the Part Bs and a few other secondary 3 and 4 seniors at KFC. The problem is not that I have to eat with them. It's because I can't be with Alyah and Hui Bin. I was longing for that time to come okayy. The night hunt was as if we walked in a graveyard. Even though my group hunted with another group, we were extremely silent. The first day was even worst. I had to train the Part Bs. Haryani didn't even come. She's lazy to go to her soccer competition because her great-grandfather in Johor passed away. Well, that wasn't her precise reason. She told three different people three different reasons and so BM combined it all up. As I was saying, with Siska assisting me, I trained the Part Bs. However so, Hui Bin ended up assisting me instead because I dragged her in. The best part of the day was the forty minutes conference with Alyah. We walked around the other end of the classroom block (near the water cooler). We talked about random stuffs. We even send messages to people saying "Hi I am at camp and I am bored. This is brought to you free by Singtel. Thank you." It was Hui Bin's idea. haha. I slept for only three hours the first night. Cool eyy.

Sandcastle Building
The second day, we were suppose to do some outdoor activity. It rained and we watched a movie, with no logical sense, instead. When it was dry enough, we headed to Pasir Ris park to build sandcastles. It's one of the events that I had to be without Hui Bin. As we reached the park, rain started pouring. Not a heavy one though. Hui Bin and I tried to look for Alyah but there was not to be a sign of her. Alyah actually gave a message to Hui bin telling that she's cycling in the park. Hui Bin only read the message when we reached school. Nicee.

THE best part of camp
I was to be in for Speech day training. Fortunately, I was taken out because the positions are final and that I didn't come for a few practices. I am going to be doing road marshal duty. Yeahh mann. No way will I do the Irish dance. Sadly, Hui Bin has to do it. What THE hell. The End.