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Tuesday, March 21, 2006
back from school."" - posted by michy at 6:07 PM lets talk about PE: it was TOUGH! we ran 5 rounds, then HOPPED UP and RAN up that BIG grandstand, then did 12 incline pull ups. i swear i was abt to faint and vomit after PE. my mind wasnt even functioning properly. when the teacher was talking to us, i felt as if if i were to close my eyes, i would slump backwards. i was forcing myself not to close it. PLUS i felt like vomitting. it must be because i was feeling hungry during PE. but i'd rather go through all this than to play games. I HATE GAMES! i may look sporty but im NOT! i hate sports! the only thing i like is jogging at my own pace. it gives me that sense of satisfaction. dont know why. after sch: was suppose to meet 1T01 people for lunch. but all of us ended at different times and some of us had class gathering. so in the end, i was left with nat. both of us just sat at subway from 1.30pm to 3pm. i ate a cold cut trio with honey mustard. it was a little salty cause of the ham but i liked it anyway. dan and alicia popped by just to say HI. it was sweet of them to do so.. i felt their sincerity and love for the..... class? hahahah! oh well. then nat and i walked to paragon. we went to Marks & Spencer, then to Nike and to Toys R Us. we had so much fun at Toys R Us. i realised both of us like VERY different toys. she likes lego, i hate lego. she likes tiger soft toy, i like elmo. she likes toy soldiers, i hate them. but both of us fell in love with the cash register toy. on my way home, i saw this girl from my class. i have no idea whats her name but amazingly, she rmbs mine! i didnt bother to ask her for her name. i cant even rmb the names of 5 people in my class. i guess i'll just call them "OI!" or not call them at all and just jump into a conversation.. which is what i've been doing all along. i feel so stressed with school work... specifically, PW. i have no idea what to do and i dont understand a thing abt it. when i was coming home, this classmate of mine was telling me abt her proj and i was like " SHIT! i dont even knw what to do!" i feel so stressed. im beginning to regret not gg to poly. this girl in my class wants the whole class to join the environmental club to plant trees this saturday. I HATE THAT! i hope no one will be interested. NO WAY AM I GOING TO PLANT TREES! so disgusting! can you imagine if it starts raining? or it rained the night before. its gona be so gross! no way no way no WAY! that girl is nuts! she actually thinks planting trees is fun! when i told her our class could go play pool or go to the arcade for class outing, she was like " HUH?! why is that fun?" she is SO weird! she doesnt even know whats fun! i dont like my class. they are all weird. especially those T16 people. irritating!!!!!!! some girl came up with the seating arrangement today and im suppose to sit beside this caucasian girl. NO WAY! NOT EVEN IN MY WILDEST DREAM WILL I EVER DO THAT! she thinks she is so great just because she is white. no way am i gona change my seat. rachel and i are not moving.:) too bad for the class. they even came up with this class rule that we have to go for breaks together. MY ASS! no way! i went with them once and thats it! it was so painful! i dont wanna torture myself during my breaks. spending one whole day with them in class is enough! OH LORD TEACH ME HOW TO LOVE! After all the broken stones, that were thrown for no good reason, Inside, she is loving him still, After all this time, And though her heart bears the scars, no sign of healing, It’s alright, she is loving him still, After all this time Trying to push the past away, Still waiting for the lights to change, But she’ll try, try, For the sake of their pride, pride, Learning to barely feel the pain, The thicker the skin the less the strain, And though it’s really hurting, She ain’t breakin, breakin, breakin, She is loving him still, After all this time, Now he knows, his weakness shows, selfish soul, Never changing, but that’s fine, Cos she’s loving him still, after all this time And to the outside eye, you see a family getting by, And it all seems perfect, and that’s how she wants it, Cos she’s loving him still, After all this time, |
