Wednesday, March 11, 2009'♥
I hate my results. Shit. Must work harder next term. There's still ample time for corrections. Oh yeah, congratulations to all you guys who actually scored well. Haha lol. Why am I acting so nonchalant??? I pity the dude who got last in class. Oh my god, Claire got 12th. I didn't really expect that. Mrs Teo made me stay back to copy the whole damn science worksheet out. At least I could waste almost half of Mrs Wong's maths remedial. Lucas and I made the ultimate chinese word. 209 strokes. And it means: me. It's now on display on Lucas's table. Check it out if you want. Tomorrow is the last day of term 1, so damn fast. It's actually going so fast the end-of-years will be here in a blink of an eye. Bla bla. Shit. My mom has to meet Mrs Teo in the hols. Yay. No more training. Okay, I hope you guys enjoy your holidays. Although those stinking idiots called school people???? gave us only a one week break. I kill them. Alright, peace out.
&down the streets of new york.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009