school

LISTENING TO: LOST PROPHETS- ROOFTOPS.

okay i've decided to tune in to 987 fm. they're playing vindicated by dashboard confessional. its been long since i heard it. hmm wanna hear how my first week at school went? it was...great i guess.


first day of school proved to be the bomb. teeheehee. new dm, new vp., new teachers, new hot boys. okay, lah. same old hot boys, just alot of viewing pleasure. ahahahaha. i am such a girl. well, besides mr boo droning on and on with his welcome speech, everything went smoothly. The best part of the day was finding out that MR DESMOND CHAN IS OUR CLASS FORM TEACHER. i was euphoric. no lah, can lah. miss tuan is our co form, she isnt that bad. although kenneth cant stand her. teeheehee. we wonder why.... =.=

we've got alot of those high post teachers teaching us this year. not that it matters, but these teachers have a way of making you feel super pressured.

1) They are teaching us for a reason, its our o level year.
2) the fact that a high post teacher is teaching you this year adds more pressure as the expect more out of you.
3) they keep saying, o levels less than 9 months away.
4) the constant reprimanding and sarcasm. its like a water tap. i am telling you, i am soooo scared. every morning i wake up im like, MUMMY, DONT WANT TO GOOOOOO.

well, my school neve fails to come up with schemes and programmes that our school students will NEVER EVER IN THEIR ENTIRE LIFE will be interested in. i mean, MOVING MONDAY, where you exercise and do activities with your CCAS? what shitfuck is that balls? and those with no cca kena time with mr singh. everybody without a cca are now asking our teachers whether they could join their old ccas. and too bad, the HOD saw this coming and voided it. poor thing.
Then why do we have time with our CCA's? i really do not understand the point of MOVING MONDAY. the mass exercise on firdayswas perfectly fine with me. THE SCHOOL just comes up with new ways for me to find reasons to hate the stupid management. I understand they are trying to flaunt their creativity to us students by coming up with programmes which we guinea pigs must succumb to, but MOVING MONDAY is really pushing the limit. too bad, ou HOD is as hard as a nail, she wont budge. oh well. think aish, graduation only a few months away. lol.

and then there are the boys sitting in front of me during assembly. they speak horrible english, for one thing. and to be honest, our beattyian teachers dont exactly have the english thing going on. our principal cant even pronounce GENERALLY. but the boys keep making fun of them whenever they make an error in speech, and its really irritating. uh, excuse me, ( NOT TO INSULT ANYONE'S INTELLIGENCE OR STATUS, PLEASE DO NOT TAKE OFFENCE. )if you are such great speakers, why dont you go up? you guys with your unqualified singlish cant hold a candle to our beatty teachers. I know, one of the first few times i speak up for the teachers. but these boys were talking as though they come from cambridge. nehnehpok. ahaha, Miss Tanny Koh (some scary shit, i mistook her for a maid once, for her rather "unconventional" fashion sense) spoke what was on my mind at the moment where they were making fun of the teachers.

she: go ahead, if you're so ARTICULATE, why dont you go up then? you think you're any good???

coincidentally, the boys were from the technical stream, (no offence at all) , and the boys all looked down and kept silence.


AND SHE SCORES!!!!.

the next day, they continued making fun. this only goes to show, BOYS NEVER LEARN.


today morning, my mum had to drag me out of bed. and yes, im home so early these days, STUDYING. god the pressure is on. you're probably going to ask me, outwit me, by saying....

" AIYA, YOU'LL ONLY STUDY FOR THE FIRST FEW DAYS. AFTER THAT NO MORE. FAKE. YOU SURE WANT TO SLACK LIKE LAST TIME".

this is probably is true, but my dictator of a mum wouldnt let me do it. i think she will go to the extent of installing cctv in my room. today,i wanted to go out, i went home to get some cash and stuff, relief the load that im carrying and all. i decided to call my mum and tell her that i wont be home till late lah. (singlish, whaha) AND SHE SAID NO. STAY HOME AND STUDY. WHAIAHISAYS*(A^#^Q*(#YQ*(YHDAKJSKJ. sigh, i knew i would give in to the temptations the the world outside studying. i've got to thank my mother to play dictator this year. dawg,im so gonna ace my big O.
i am not confident. i just think maybe i'd be able to make it to SAJC. and i am really trying my momo best.

hmm, this is the year where classmaes start becoming like viktor krum in goblet of fire, willing to sabotage your stakes just to climb ahead. i dont think this is going to happen to my class though. everyone is just so helpful. weeeee. that was random. and im lucky enough,since the homeroom system has been abolished and all, i got the seat next to the window. and im sitting in front of andy, the class genius. i literally turn back EVERY lesson to ask him questions, some random, even stupid questions, but he'd willingly answer me. Although sometimes i get intimidated. who wouldnt, ITS ANDY.

im listening to 987 now, i miss 987 so much. =] even though they play pop music most of the time, i just love the non stop music hour, they played really good music then. its during the request shows where people request stupid songs like do something- britney spears.


ahh, life is wonderful. hmm. i love jason mraz. john mayer. and everyone in this whole world. even my ex boyfriend whiom i subconsiously call a gay faggot. oh well, i dont mean it. i think. but what are the odds of you reading this anyway.AAHAAAHAH. im not being mean okay? i just am not ready to accept the fact that someone who used to be so dear to me turned out to be gay. lol. nevermind, gays dont bite.




PS: THIS POST WAS SO SUPER RANDOM, PROBABLY DUE TO LACK OF MATERIAL, AND THE FACT THAT I HAVE BEEN TRYING TO GET OVER AND DONE WITH THIS POST SO THAT I CAN GET BACK TO READ MY BELOVED HARRY POTTER AND THE HALF BLOOD PRINCE. TEEHEEHEE. I NEED TO GET MY BLOGGOMANIA MOjO BACK.

PS.S: I CANNOT BELIEVE THAT CASCADA, THE STUPID TECHNO GROUP, DID THEIR TECHNOFIED VERSION OF THE ALL TIME CLASSIC, TRULY MADLY DEEPLY. EVEN I LOVE THAT SONG.

PS.S.S: THAT WOMAN DOES HAVE A NICE VOICE THOUGH.

PS.S.S: I CONTRADICT MYSELF TOO MUCH SOMETIMES. OH WELL. SAY GOODBYE TO MY RANDOM SELF!


adios, listen to good music people.