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Saturday, February 28, 2009

♥ TODAY .. ... ....

Today, I sucked. In everything I did. okkkk....

Music was ok I guess. Jolyn and I was like there slacking and fooling around and not knowing how to do music because we both don't have any music background. Out of the 4 musketeers, only Zhi Yi learn music (Grade 7 piano) and lucky Zhi Ping partnered her. LA was frigging BORING!!! Mrs Heng was like blabbering something about the "Elements of the novel" worksheet which I didn't do because I haven't finish reading TKAM. And I was half annotating it, half skimming through it, half falling asleep on my SOFT jacket and half talking to Zhi Yi. She was damn irritating la. Wanted to check all out worksheets ><" A lot of people like En Ning and Zhu Hong were copying other people's homework like usual but I didn't bother. Then, it was chinese lesson and I was surprisingly awake and tried to read the stupid 课文 using Chiou Chyong's book because Zhi Yi and I both didn't bring our textbook B. A lot of people also never bring and Hu Bei was pissed. However, we were all "saved by the bell", actually the fire alarm. Fire drill. I grabbed my jacket and rushed out with the others. Fire drill was lame and hot. But Science was interesting because there were teachers coming in to check on Ms Ye and she was very nice. We had to pair up and the the "father" and "mother" of an INSECT!!! So, Zhi Yi and Zhi Ping were the "fathers" and Jolyn and I were the "mothers". And Zhi Ping and Jolyn's "babies" were deformed and Zhi Yi said one had down syndrome (Zhi Ping's baby's eyes were at the sides of its head) and the other had up syndrome (Jolyn's baby had eyes that were stuck together). And SURPRISE SURPRISE, Zhi Yi and I divorced because we were saying each other's babies were odd-looking. And then, after class, we went for AEP, which was really fun. we drew our hand 3 times. First, normally, looking at the hand and drawing. Second, using the "bling contour" technique and mine was hilarious because you dont get to look at your paper while drawing. Lastly, we applied the "modified contour" technique, 70% looking at your hand, 30% checking the drawing. And we were learning about right and left brains and woodcut.

On the way home was really tiring. I fell asleep in the bus. And ballet was sucky and my exam will be on 7 April. Don't want to talk about it. And I went to West Mall after ballet and bought a new "jacket" and new earrings to wear to school. Shopping with my mum is a disaster. Worse with my sister. Anw, I am very tired and I am going to sleep. Good night!!! ;D

-zzZ-

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