give me a C-R-U-M-M-Y
basket. all the stuff i typed jus went awae. the damn wireless connection. see, crummy dae continues. sheesh. LET GO OF ME ALREADY!!!
being at home yest wasn't all that much.. and i was sure i wanted to go back to sch. but todae was kinda crummy.. in a word. sch was.. tiresome. haix. and i swear.. smetimes i think u noe im looking and u look like u're jus standing there posing on purpose. make me wanna kill you. basket.
still can't believe wad i said to mr t on wed. haha. he still rmbrs and the class still rmbrs lol. and ju and kit lah.. this morning suan me.. asking me if i wanted a hp. lol.. cos i rmbr i was shouting at sme pple to get handfones so tt i cld call pple. i err.. apprently called the whole wide world.. in mr t's words. hah.
then training.. on one hand.. it was pretty good.. im getting better, grouping's getting tighter.. slowly. still got a lot to work on tho. and on the other hand.. haix.. im tired of bothering. i feel like giving up. and linette took the whole cotton pellet box. and wei jie, james and daniel did the pumping. i jus sat there and sulked.. partly frm not improving more w the shots and partly determining not to turn and look at u. and the noticeboard shit.. hah.. seriously cher, i dont noe why u even bothered. see mark, told u to tell me to jus go to the damn bus stop. [naah, nt u fault lah] sighs.
on a higher note tho.. three academic surpises:
1. i actually passed the shit gp essay i wrot ein class tt dae on science and tech. HAH.
2. my hist SBQ skills on grouping sources are HORRIBLE!! [smth to work on there]
3. got a lovely mark for e lit essay i did last wkend, my pride and joy 37/50.
there. now why cna't mr t be more generous, like mr glascow. the furthest i've ever got for mr t's assignments is like 28/50. stingy bugger.
church meeting with the grp. haix.. a complete mess.. thnx to me. so we didn't get much done at all. but we did roughly discuss and stuff lah. sighs.. i was in my burst-out laughing mode tho. [tt's when u can tell im trying hard to b happy].. but itz ok lah.. i am genuinely happy when w my church grp friends. hmm then we went for holy hr of vocations and it was pretty interesting. and now dame has ideas abt wanting to go for the all-night vigil on the 16th of april. oh boy. lol
i guess tt pretty much brings us to the end of my crummy dae. im glad tho.. tt i made it thru all the [for lack of a better word] crummi-ness.. all the cumulative things tt added up bit by bit. sighs.. and i wldn't haf been able to take it if i didn't haf mark to call up and complain to. tho i must've gotten lotsa radiation frm the looong fone calls by now.. and despite all the suaning.. IS THERE NO ESCAPE?!! [in a semi-agonised voice. lol] im still alive. haha.. sighs.. yup.. there's the 'sigh' again.
being at home yest wasn't all that much.. and i was sure i wanted to go back to sch. but todae was kinda crummy.. in a word. sch was.. tiresome. haix. and i swear.. smetimes i think u noe im looking and u look like u're jus standing there posing on purpose. make me wanna kill you. basket.
still can't believe wad i said to mr t on wed. haha. he still rmbrs and the class still rmbrs lol. and ju and kit lah.. this morning suan me.. asking me if i wanted a hp. lol.. cos i rmbr i was shouting at sme pple to get handfones so tt i cld call pple. i err.. apprently called the whole wide world.. in mr t's words. hah.
then training.. on one hand.. it was pretty good.. im getting better, grouping's getting tighter.. slowly. still got a lot to work on tho. and on the other hand.. haix.. im tired of bothering. i feel like giving up. and linette took the whole cotton pellet box. and wei jie, james and daniel did the pumping. i jus sat there and sulked.. partly frm not improving more w the shots and partly determining not to turn and look at u. and the noticeboard shit.. hah.. seriously cher, i dont noe why u even bothered. see mark, told u to tell me to jus go to the damn bus stop. [naah, nt u fault lah] sighs.
on a higher note tho.. three academic surpises:
1. i actually passed the shit gp essay i wrot ein class tt dae on science and tech. HAH.
2. my hist SBQ skills on grouping sources are HORRIBLE!! [smth to work on there]
3. got a lovely mark for e lit essay i did last wkend, my pride and joy 37/50.
there. now why cna't mr t be more generous, like mr glascow. the furthest i've ever got for mr t's assignments is like 28/50. stingy bugger.
church meeting with the grp. haix.. a complete mess.. thnx to me. so we didn't get much done at all. but we did roughly discuss and stuff lah. sighs.. i was in my burst-out laughing mode tho. [tt's when u can tell im trying hard to b happy].. but itz ok lah.. i am genuinely happy when w my church grp friends. hmm then we went for holy hr of vocations and it was pretty interesting. and now dame has ideas abt wanting to go for the all-night vigil on the 16th of april. oh boy. lol
i guess tt pretty much brings us to the end of my crummy dae. im glad tho.. tt i made it thru all the [for lack of a better word] crummi-ness.. all the cumulative things tt added up bit by bit. sighs.. and i wldn't haf been able to take it if i didn't haf mark to call up and complain to. tho i must've gotten lotsa radiation frm the looong fone calls by now.. and despite all the suaning.. IS THERE NO ESCAPE?!! [in a semi-agonised voice. lol] im still alive. haha.. sighs.. yup.. there's the 'sigh' again.
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