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Wednesday, March 04, 2009
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Signing off with a death threat,
7:42 PM

Tuesday, March 03, 2009
I miss (never thought I'd be saying this) MGS.
):

Despite it's shittiness, I wish I still studied there. Damn you effed up brain for succumbing to the temptation of (annoying) tablet pcs.

And where the hell did I put my MG uniform (?!?!)

Signing off with a death threat,
10:10 PM

I haven't started on amaths revision. Shit.

I feel sick :/

Signing off with a death threat,
8:53 PM

Friday, February 27, 2009
I was devastated (still am) that I couldn't run cross country today because of a simple eye infection. Seriously, I wanted to die when Miss Ang told me I couldn't run. But heck, today was a good day despite cause FRY's cheer-off was dammit awesome.

Lunch with hockers at Pastamania. Honestly, I think I was more interested in the food to care about anything else, including the nearby group of teachers, cause I was absolutely famished. I noticed we behaved like model students until the teachers left, where ice bits started to magically shoot itself across the table and sauces started to chemically bond.

I was surprisingly exhausted though I didn't run so I practically slept through the dental appointment. Then, was absolutely too tired after that to go to a doctor to provide the miracle cure for my eye so instead, I prescribed my own (better) medication. Sleep. It cures everything I swear.

When Dad woke me up, he was frantic and told me that there was a woman looking for me. I was puzzled but later realised it was my tuition teacher. She looked really pretty and gorgeous today. HAHAHA okay shut up Tessa.

I lost the list of common test dates, anyone kind enough to tell me? (:

Signing off with a death threat,
8:50 PM

Thursday, February 26, 2009
So with a throbbing eye that's threatening to explode any minute, and a goddamn headache which is also threatening to destroy the world, I was secretly (not anymore) happy that the match was postponed. Now I just have to work out how I'm gonna prevent my eye and head from destroying the world during cross country tomorrow. It'll be tragic, not to mention very painful (for you).

The toilet is bloody leaking and nobody's doing anything about it.

School was kind of okay. Naturally, I failed Chinese. I'm not really disappointed, can't say I expected more than that. I wonder if I can be exempted from Chinese, claim that I'm really actually a Caucasion in disguise. C:

Some of the teachers are reaaaaally starting to get my nerves. Gosh, control your temper, Tessa!

Painpainpain I need to rest the radioactive eye thanks.

Signing off with a death threat,
9:49 PM

Friday, February 20, 2009
Ahhh why the hell am I staying up till 1 to do homework when I have the whole weekend to finish it? Oh I remember. I'm bloody packed full to the brim with hockey, tuition, more tuition and shit. I hate it when the school gives so much bloody homework to do over the weekends cause apparently we have "more time to do it". But since they take up all our weekday time, we're brutally forced to push all other activities to the weekends so there's no bloody time to do homework. They should think before bombarding us with things but NOOOOO since the system is so smart, they use their brains to think about chocolate pies instead of how to make life easier for everyone.

And since pokeballs are so freaking amazing and conveniently available at McDonalds, I wanna live in one so I don't need to go to school. HA, what you gonna say NOWWWW, school system?

I am exasperatingly annoyed at both emaths and amaths cause I'm getting every question wrong. I BLAME THE SCHOOL MUAHAHA I FEEL SO EVIL.

Omg I am high. NOOO I CANNOT GET HIGH, I NEED TO FREAKING SLEEP HAHAHAHHAHA. OKAY BYE ITEMS AND OBJECTS.

.

OH ONE MORE THING BEFORE I ATTEMPT TO SLEEP THROUGH AN OBVIOUSLY SLEEPLESS NIGHT.



I LOVE YOU AND YOUR UNGLAMNESS TOH CHINGHAN!

Signing off with a death threat,
1:21 AM

Wednesday, February 18, 2009
I can't take it any longer,
Thought that we were stronger.
All we do is linger,
Slipping through my fingers
.


SOOOOOO. Cramps are effing pain, but at least I'm reassured that my period is (finally) coming and I am not pregnant with Aqeela's child. Heehee.

Mr Lee just drew something really funny which nobody but James and I laughed at.

OKAY BYE. HATE SCHOOL. :D

Signing off with a death threat,
10:42 AM

Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Tsk why isn't the pictures showing?

I feel accomplished today because I removed Megan's bra HAHA.

I feel unaccomplished today because let's just say academics is not my thing.

Blardy hell, I haven't started on any (overdue) homework or studying. I realised after coming back home that I didn't actually have tuition (!@#$%) and since nobody sat down with me to force me to study, I ended up sprawled on the couch relaxing/tv-ing/sleeping. What a lazy bitch.

Hey but this is first time in weeks I've watched the television.

One more thing,
Please just take a gun and shoot me. Now.
I'm better off fucking dead anyway.

Signing off with a death threat,
9:06 PM

I keep screwing up.
And shut up please.

Signing off with a death threat,
9:11 AM

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