Okay, this whole spastic thing just totally happened today.

Before i get into the picture, today was such a relaxing day. Thank God, TESTS ARE OVER. if there werent limitations, and if i were in hogwarts, rest assured i'll throw the books up in the air traditionally. too bad, i cant. but at least i gave marie a hug. (: OH WELLS. so much for ca2. it'll be long before i bury my head into books again, well i guess!(:

We had pccg for first period. but the stupid assembly ate into pccg's period. and trust me, it was freaking boring. at least we had pccg to like laugh about and stuff. today's topic was like teen talk. figure the ACTUAL topic out. after the really spastic video(really spastic, as in when there's a guy being interviewed called ron, and he had this same hairstyle and same circular spectacles as mr john tiong, everyone thought he was mr tiong's brother. LOL), theres this useless scenario about some girl having peer pressure about her friends talking about their bfs when she doesnt have one. ITS KINDA STUPID RIGHT. LIKE WHOEVER GETS PRESSURE IF THEY DONT HAVE BFS? anyways. yeah, we were made to discuss about what this nutty girl should do. and the teacher started calling out people to share their thoughts and stuff. and i was like sitting there in the corner, staring down at dunno-whats, thinking that its fat hope for the teacher to call me. I WAS SO WRONG. oh gosh, i didnt realise that today's date is 270707. and the teacher suddenly said reg 27 of 105! and heads starting turning towards me. i suddenly bolted upright. seriously. rosanne shanping and i didnt even discuss anything that has gotta do with this weirdddd scenario? since the teacher said anyone from our group could go out there and SPEAK IN THE MIKE. i stood rooted in my chair, sat rather, and rosanne had no choice but to go out(: BUT SHE WENT OUT TO CRAP. SAID THAT SHANPING SAID IT WAS...(iforgot) and shanping was like. OH GOSH. SAVE ME. couldnt help myself and hissed into rosanne's ear - STOP CRAPPING! and unexpectedly, she shoved the mike to me and said, you speak lah!

and then the whole lecture theatre was filled with laughter. trust me, my face couldnt get any redder. i had to blabber some words that werent even in my head but just came from my shoes out of my mouth. i promise myself that i wont suffer like this again.

there wasnt much after that. and choir practice was like the worst choir practice i ever went for. i just had this really irritating nauseous feeling. but with crazily retarded leting, i managed to pull through(: after like a gazillion donkey years, choir finally ENDED. and i totally forgot that i was supposed to go to my mum's office and the i boarded 156 instead. that was when i looked at my sms and my mum told me my maid didnt cook both our dinners. so here i am now, STARVING. waiting for her call, TO BRING OUT TO EAT.

and to add on, this laptop and THAT computer have problems.