Sunday, January 09, 2005
This is a Jan 07 account, I just got too pissed these few days to write it on my blog.WARNING: SUPER LONG POST/RANT/WHINING
I thought it was bad waking up late. Instead of waking up at 5.10, I startled myself awake and realised it was 6.30. I jolted to the service balcony, and started to iron my clothes in a rush. 1) My clothes were still crumpled after ironing, 2) my finger was red in colour as I had burnt myself.
I then forgot to wake up my dad and cook breakfast. We had to eat bread in the end. -_-;
Could things be any worse?
Apparently it did.
Our lovely car's remote control just HAD to malfunction. Used the key to unlock the doors, but the freaking alarm rang when the doors were opened. Couldn't do anything to fix it; the batteries of the remote were dead. I told my dad to just get in the car and shut the doors and drive. So we drove off in an alarm-ringing car, and after 30 seconds of ringing, it stopped to my relief. My ears were hurting.. =s
As we reached the school, I asked myself a question. 'If I opened the door, wouldn't it cause the alarm to ring again?'
No shit, sherlock.
How fun is it to have people look at your car as you exit? Not any if it's a car that drives off, sounding it's alarm as loud as ever. How freaking embarrassing could this day go?
I happened to be thinking how suay I was today. I kept bumping into people, and they walked off muttering, "wah lao, stupid sec 1 dunno how to walk sia.." I could've SWORN I would hit them in the head and tell them I was sec 5. Apparently my jacket was covering my red name tag, but hell... if I had a newspaper roll I would smack up their willies and regret calling me a sec one. Instead of retaliating and preventing myself from looking like an idiot if I hurt him badly, I stormed off in anger.
I reached my class, tired as f*ck, and realised the countless amounts of homework I have not finished. I couldn't do any, and was rendering myself helpless to the many teachers up ahead.
During recess, I had to run 3 rounds around the field. Some guy came up to me, smiled and said "(in chinese) Hi, you want to eat ma?" I gave him a o_O look, and continued my rounds. My calves freaking hurt and I reminded myself pessimistically that I had 72 steps to climb later, and that I haven't eaten recess.
School wasn't that bad. Jiamin bought me recess, but I didn't get to eat it. I think it's still in school.. WTFOMGBBQFCKU. o_o!!
After school, Tom Chan asked me to stay back and finish all my 5 EWs, when I had already finished three (when I had only finished one =x) and promised him to do the last '2' at home and email it to him. "If you don't finish it by 4, I'll call you back to school to do it.", he said. I was then allowed to leave the class after I had done my job as a Co-head of Management, by placing every Target Setting form on the walls, and do every duty that was left undone.
After I finally left the school gates, I almost tripped and fell on the rocks. Counting my lucky stars that I didn't flop over like some ugly fish, I pretended nothing happened and crossed the road to my bus.
On the bus, I actually smiled at a guy for no particular reason, and he smiled back. Okay, I'm weird. Why the HELL did I do that for? I swear I don't know him. I decided not to want to start a convo, so I sat somewhere else instead.
Getting home, I walked down that slope as usual, and heard a "THUMP". I thought I fell, but I was still intact and standing up. I turned around and saw a mother and child fall. Like a normal human being, I reached out my hand to the child to notion aid. He looked the other way and merely cried out for his mother. 'Okaaayy..' I told myself not to get pissed. I offered help to the mother, but she swiped my hand away and said "nevermind". I mean, WHAT THE F*CK?
At the lift, I saw a fellow BPian. She was wearing a green tag, so obviously lower sec. I entered the lift 1st, and waited for her. At least she said thanks. Made my day a little better.
Me: You're.. sec 1?
Her: Yup.
Me: Oh, okay.
*silence*
Her: ...You too?
Me: Errm, no.
Her: *chuckles*
*silence*
*reaches her floor*
Her: Oh, okay, cya next time. *smiles*
Just because I was without my name tag after school.. does NOT make me a sec 1.
I then got to my computer, turned it on, and quickly did all essays, with the help of Noel (thanks =*). At 3.45, I completed all 4, and was in time to email it. It happened to take forever to upload with Hotmail, so I decided to split one big file into five.
By my stupidity, I deleted the whole thing and worse off, I pressed SAVE. Yay. Hours of work gone just like that *snaps*. I got freaking pissed off, and decided not to do any of them until Jerrold forced me to, much later.
I completed everything by 6pm, and I still have one more left. "A time i was fearful" being the topic. HELLO. Why are WE getting PRIMARY SCHOOL topics? You expect us to purposely think of childish ideas? *sigh* This won't work.. I can't think of anything till now.
I need help.
I need a hug. ._.
anyhow whacked by gloria @ 1:25 pm