There isnt much to say.
She caught me on the way.

School is one whelming flood. I've still got used to this kind of responsibility. Hm, now I actually have to do my work and bring my books. Yeah, and now the teacher actually remembers my name.

I love that particular monkey =D
Hm, no offence to anything or what, but I'm definately doing soemthing sports related in jc/poly.
Music is rather...I don't knwo what you call it.
Sian-ish. But the excitement and the enjoyment is the people and laughing and crapping together, rather than the actual playing.

HUR. WE WERE LATE TODAY. ONCE AGAIN.
Feel like just dunking a pail of cold reality on that damn neighbour's brother's head
Fine and well, he gets his maid to wake him up and when she wakes him up late he blames her like what the hell? He's sec4, and has no alarm clock?
Then give some stupid excuses and with all the waiting we leave the house like 7?
And he doesn't even feel the pinch cause they drop him and j off first around 7:10 and they have a nice round 5 minutes to go to their classrooms and make it to assembly in time?
A.Em has given him a piece of her mind, wy has shown her annoyance but he doesnt care, cause they're family right?
But he's never felt the wrath of another party, never known his inconsiderateness.
That I have to like do the 1000 m dash upthe stairs pass the streaming zillions of people coming down like a fish swimming upstream against the current with my brick heavy bag, dump my stuff down, grab a book and rush down hearing them announce the latecomers? Not to mention breaking promises to discuss class matters at 7. Thrice. On the 3rd -5th day of school.

And the freaking amount of space his gigantic bag and whatever takes up in the car and dumps in on my feet and I just shake it off and he talks back to his mum.
but if you judged you will be judged . at least in some way or another. So I'll zip. For now.

Supposed to be doing Harp poster for CCA fair tmr. But I'm lazy la. Whenever I click on that 'paint' window about to start the orange light blinks, the blog stares at me and I'm lost. But I wrote the pamphlet stuff la. I'm going there early tmr. To grab the M shirt. It's already pink, which is bad. At least it's polo. Hm, wait a minute. I'm wearing pink now xD

We had bio and chem in the lab. It was okay, but I felt like something was missing.

I don't like this new 'lunch' system where we have breakfast at 8:30 and lunch at 12:00 on thurs and Fri. Doesnt give us freedom of eating venue.

Had harp, was freaked out by vp again. Couldnt' concentrate and I was playing haywire during sundial, kept repeating where neednt, or didnt repeat or sth. I LIKED MAKING THE CANDLES! I can now thus conclude that the harp cupboard has a lot of unused 'junk' which is actually really cool stuff, like we found ikea tea lights and millions of glitter glue in this box so we decorated the candles and we can give them out tmr at the CCA fair =))
But my treble clef got smudged and the glitter thing didnt work out so we just wiped the whole lot on a spare cloth and spread glitter nad glue all over to create the GLITTER CANDLE!
The whole harp room is sprinkled in fairy dust now and it's so magical you couldnt wait to pick them up and smell them although they're smelly and gluey.

Walked to bus stop with xy and em, then stopped at the waffle shop and ate yummy yummy peanut waffle! New discovery. Must eat there more often and hope to grow fat.

I'm a current 44kg. BLA. WHY CANT THERE BE FATS TRANSPLANT ?!
Mrs Tng was saying, wah, I rmb Joyce Sec1 still so small now suddenly so tall
I was never small >.<. Not big yes, but Never in the short side.

Today's PE was nuts. I realise it's mainly team buildign activities and SECTHREE ORIENTATION. Hey we need orientation to each other. I hardly know the people in front of me's names. HAHA. I'm that hopeless. But we neve rreally had a FORMAL introducition WHAT. 28 People standing on 5 concrete slabs A4 in size. Can you imagine. Cannot touch the ground. First few times kept fallign off then me and Eve were told to give them orders =D Muahah. And we didnt need to get on in the end. YAY. Add on to the A3 spirit.