come on, who's glad to see me? lemme see your hands in the air! then wave them like you care! woooooo! fioni, your insanity is infusing into me. we were supposed to interview mr wee today, so we told ms A during PW that we were going to the toilet, al four of us, kinda like a all for one, one for all thing, so that we could go find mr wee and book an appointment with him before he escaped from school grounds. she asked why we had to go to the toilet together..=p what a question! clearly she hasnt heard of safety in numbers. haha. i mean, really, can YOU predict what might happen to one of us, unguarded, alone, in the corridors? i wonder if she suspected anything fishy. i half expected her to peek out the classroom window and catch us running to the staffroom and then she'd shout "the toilet's over THERE, you fools!" haha. but when we came back after a futile hunt for Wee, she was still at group durian's table =p we even walked past every classroom in block 11 to try our luck at spotting him. it was fun! like those adventures the famous five goes on. or secret seven? or whatever. an escapade! and a fruitless one, at that.
oh woww, the girls and guys teams got champs in north zone or something, for air rifle and the girls clinched all 1st 3 places! heehee. i heard they practised everyday during the june holis! like, whoaaaa. if i did that, my grades would suffer tremendously. i didnt fail math. yippee =D haha..she remembers! sweet =p haha..weiling, i hope you are reading this. remember every contour, and every pustule. DID YOU KNOW? pustule is another word for pimple. haha. it sounds gross, doesnt it? brings to mind a pus-filled zit, ripe, poised and ready to burst. ewwww. i bought a concealer stick yesterday, of which its invention is something i am very thankful for. it conceals my hideous zits, for one. i have 2 zits now =( they're not at bursting point yet. they're still pupating, red and they hurt! like, if you touch them. BUT! apply a tinge of concealer and voila! blemish-almost-free face.
oh i think i forgot to mention that on the way to the staffroom to find mr wee, F was singing the weewee song. haha. and today, me and joan were in a national-day mood! we sang, with the pride and honour that comes with being a singaporean (...), songs which required a great deal of patriotism and lack of embarrassment. that is, the embarrassment that arises from having people look at you singing national day songs a month in advance. sometimes i think he can be really curt and rude. whether or not unwittingly, im not sure.
thankssss eng wen, for that detailed and im sure, very effective, description of how to cure headaches. =D i had oral on thursday! it was..fun, to say the most. the question wasnt like what the school gave me, thankfully. AND i dunno why, but strangers, such as those in the form of oral examiners from other schools, make me smile even more. like, i was getting up from the prepare-your-passage seat and walking over to the examining table and this huge grin was just plastered onto my face. like i was happy to see them! so i walked over, grinning from ear to ear like a mad idiot. they smiled back, though, but maybe they were just being patronising. haha..my accent was so horrible! whatever happened?! can my chinese deteriorate to such an alarming extent in a matter of months??!! i mean, i spoke like one of those english-speaking pp! i mean, okaaaaaay so i do speak mostly english and all that, but i could do it last year! i just lost the ability for it =( i think..i think they were laughing at my predicament! sinister fiends! i didnt know how to say some words in chinese, like 'single child'. i said DAN shen nu. which is stupid, cuz it sounds like dan shen ma ma. which is like, single mom, right? and i am SO not a single mom. haha..WELL i hope they had a good laugh while examining me. it's always good to destress. oh, apaprently, im a high I =p so i destress by interacting with people. haha.. the night has lost its youth, in the process of me writing this lengthy (somewhat) blogtry. blogen? enblog? tryblog? or whatevre's the short form for 'blog entry'. SO i better go sleep =)
