These few days I have just been thinking a lot.

3 writers came to our class to speak.
They were managed to inspire us, or just me, within the short time frame given.
Sometimes I look around at the idiots I'm stuck with.

They can understand Algebra.
They will study for 4 hours straight for an exam.
They would clean the school toilets for the sake of getting bonus marks or CIP hours.
But they don't know a think about expressing their views and opinions into words.
I'm pretty sure I'm 14.
Hmm...

Science CA4 was quite easy.
Got some help from.

I stayed up till 11 to watch Prison Break yesterday.
Then my eyes could not take it and gave in to the extreme exhaustion.
Not been sleeping well lately...
Sad man.
Micheal Scoffield died saving his wife and baby.
That's what you call a noble act.
That's what you call a hero.
There's going to be nothing to watch on TV now that Prison Break has ended.
Waiting for Survivor to start its next season.

After a long time slacking away, I came for NCC training.
Unlike me, my fellow friends made the easier and much smarter decision of simply not going.
Training was boring.
6 people.

I guess I'm going to Sembawang tomorrow to help with the sale.
Bye.

I start loving Fridays the moment school ends.

Started the morning with a freaking headache.
Have not been sleeping well these few days.

I'm beginning to take back what I said for my new English teacher.
She's good.
But scary.

Did not eat during Reccess, I was hungry but did not have the right attitude to get my lazy ass to the stall.
That reminds me of a question Dhruv asked me once,
"Would you rather be gay or have your whole leg amputated?"
Straight away I chose to get my leg cut off then get anal infection.

An idiot asked a such a brilliant question during Science when teacher was explaining Vasectomy(I think that's how it's spelt).
"Why not just cut off the penis than cut the tubes?"
Just thinking about it hurts.

More stupid questions were shot during ACE.
Anonymously an idiot asked "What is an erection?".

After school ended, the day sucked less.
After prayers, went to S-11 to eat.
Teh Peng is Ice tea.
Payed for the drinks.
We were waiting for our food near the stall.
Then the guy shouted "Nasi goreng! Bee hoon goreng!"
And we stood up thinking it was ours but then the guy signalled us that it wasn't.
Paiseh lo.
Me and Jo sat back down.
But Khom walked to the table as if he deliberately wanted to do that and it was a coincedence he stood up after the guy shouted.
We saw right through his cover of I-was-not-paisehed.
Fridays are like the best to get together.

Will be going to Fico later to play soccer.
Meet my cousins. Yay.

Harry Potter and the POA is going to be shown tomorrow and Harry Potter and the GOF will be shown on Sunday.
Then after, I will search for Harry Potter and the OOP on the net.
Then to the cinemas to watch Harry Potter and the HBP.
I will then proceed to finishing up my book and continue my goal of becoming a school counselor.
Not to be confused with a student councilor.

Linguistically challenged.

"I'm trying to think logistacally"
- Khom


15th.

I was awaken peacefully by the sound of heavy downfall clattering onto my clear glass window.
I took a deep breath of the atmosphere and choked on the polluted air.
Please save our planet.

Anyway, I woke up early even though I had been programmed to sleep late on wednesdays.
Prepared stuff for Home Ec.
And read a few more pages of Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire.
Damn, It's beginning to give out a lot of spoilers for the third book.

Went to school.
Kicked a few umbrellas blocking my seat at the back.
I realised that my seat was a strategic location for passing things to other people.
And looking at people walk by.
Nizam brought the 6th book.
I asked for the third one.
This is mental torture.

Made lots of noise during Music.
Fun.
Then did History homework during Independent study.

Paired up with Nizam for Home Ec.
Okay lah got 19/20.
Nahh.

15/20.
Okay.
12/20.
Still acceptable lah.
Jack was such a genious.
He put the rice in the freezer.
The next Albert Einstein man.

A funny thing happened during Maths.
Shahzaman couldn't find his phone and tried to tell Mr Lee.

Shah: I can't find my phone.
Mr Lee: Eh, where's your notes?
Shah: No, I cannot find my phone.
Mr Lee: Ya, but where's your notes?
Shah: MY PHONE IS GONE.
Mayvis: He saying he lost his phone.
Mr Lee: I know. Then where's your notes.
Shah: This is mine! *Points at notes I'm holding*.
Mr Lee: Ohh. So you're the one that didn't bring.

Like wtf.
Then Yew Jin came and gave him his phone.

Then had a long long conversation with Khom understanding stuff.
Went home.
Waiting for tomorrow.

Oh.
Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince opens tomorrow though I'm not going to be watching it soon.

Greetings.

13/J

Finished the digital storytelling.
Within the short amount of time and irritating pop-up errors I keep getting, I produced a lousy piece of work.

Unfortunately, I did not have a thumbdrive at that point in time.
Fortunately, Huda asked me to pass it to her so she saved my ass.
Then I sent her this e-mail pretending to be a boss and she was my secretary.
Sounds so work.

I didn't know I could be good in Literature.
No, I'm lying, I've always been good at Lit.
My poems bear a strong message.

When all seems lost, do not give up hope for it is all you have.
Cool yo.

After listening to a few of MJ's songs, it's like a fatal lighting strike of revelation to the head.
Let's heal the world and stop this bullshit we call HATE.

14/J

I was feeling happy today.
Not a thing to frown about.
And Fiq and Jo were going crazy at my happiness.
Well, there are some things better to be kept to yourself.
Especially when you know your friends are going to make stupid comments at that info.
Khom was supportive though.
And they came up with a conspiracy theory that I was hiding a motive under my'act'.
What?
A guy can't be happy just like that?
And so I did not feel so happy after that.

Chinese class was slow.
Sloww.
Teacher so boring.
Where's Beku?


Currently waiting for some stuff.
1. Prison break.
2. Nizam to give me the book.
3. Eat.
4. My money.