Friday, February 16, 2007
yesterday we had the same old boring priest- come- to- school- to -sprout- nonsense. everyone was was so bored they actually lit up when there were china people dancing. and pricilla kept pinching the skin of her squishy orange and she was squishing it more. damn gross i tell you. speaking of oranges, jean threw one of her oranges out of the balcony and she stuffed another into a tiny plastic contain her she forced the lid one. then when she opened it again, the juice was kinda coming out and the orange had a flat top. it's sick.then it was tyt's lesson and we had to do some shit presentation. and she sat on my seat and now it's infested with fleas. then she asked us to hand up some stuff into her pigeon hole. why dont we do it more conveniently and stuff it up her asshole. i swear i've never met a more disgusting teacher ever.oh and then there was chinese lit. at first we were fine [we meaning kristin jean sirin debra and me and esther] because esther was playing with chun hui and the rest of us were playing bingo. then they turned off the lights and showed us an uber boring and very long video. within half an hour 80% of my class was sprawled all over their seats sleeping. the first two rows somehow didnt feel comfy enough to sleep and the other classes were mostly wide awake. and so was chun hui. if only she slept, we'd be the only row with all seven people sleeping. everyone had almost the same pose due to lack of space. so there's the prop against your seat and sleep like you're on a bed. then there's the put elbow and table and hope your cheek doesnt get red from leaning on your hand. then there's the cross your arms and tilt your head down so your fringe covers you eyes. and the put your hands on the small table and lay your head there hoping you'll be comfy enough to go back to sleep. everyone kept waking up and going back to sleep because therwe was an occasional burst of light from the screen or the opening through the door. and the sound was very loud. so i had a good laugh seeing how many people knocked out.then after school i changed my guitar strings! well, really it wasnt me but my teacher. then i went for some annual dance production put up by the students from NUS's eusoff hall. so because my dad was some guest, we got good seats and food but i fell asleep like i do every year. the hall is divided into 5 blocks. A,B,C,D and E. i live in block B. there's this guy's son from block E and he started a convasation with me. really friendly. and he's 20 but looks like 16. he's hongkong resident so he entered the uni without needing to do NS. when he left you know what my mom said? " you know ah rachel, this daniel is only 6 years lder than you. give it a few years and you might hook up with him eh?" then she gave my the wink wink thingy.geez la. why would my MOTHER suddenly say something like that. it's so.. unnatural and too open. so he's cute [okay so maybe he's hot] but honestly, i've never seen him around before. also meaning i dont know him.mother's are so weird. you can start an arguement with them so easily and they can turn so friendly and TOO OPEN suddenly.
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