Saturday, January 28, 2012

busyyyy.

Haven't been posting cos of school. o.0
Boarding is fun. But it's gonna be over soon.
Went to keith's house for fun this week. Actually I was just looking for scenery to get inspiration for my reflective response. I was gonna think at the bus stop, but he invited me up to his house. Awkward.
That was... wednesday. Yup.
Oh thursday morning was stupid. I was going to finish my reflective response in the morning outside the jh1 classrooms. But a swarm of council people just had to burst my thought bubble. It was noisy so I shifted to my classroom. And found that it was such a mess cos the jh3s used our class yesterday... jimmy's class. so I cleaned it up. And guess what? the council people came in to use the room. The act of displacement. I decided against getting into a fight or argument with 30+ people in the morning, so I went out to the bench to sit o.0
I ate some mushroom spaghetti thingy from jap stall for lunch. Then went to orchard to buy chocolate fondue for aqua house party. along the way we realized there was sushi at cold storage that was cheaper than usual, and there were seats to eat there. so I shared some with keith. claire and carene and keith are very happy people, while i'm plugging in my earphones and trying to eat, not vomit, and not sleep. pretty much fun.
And so being the blockhead I am, I bid them farewell and set on the journey back to school myself when I was dizzy. Amusing. Went to pack the shed of newspapers. But before that, showed david where to catch ants. I still don't get how I know this kind of weird stuff, but I do. And it comes in handy for his spire project. And that reminds me that my project is over. yayy. oh wait. im not sure. I think we got in for something o.0 some science fair thingy. oh no.
So I packed the shed for 3 hours. I don't get how but why do I always find blood on my right hand after packing the shed... and it's not pain, and it's just newspapers. Anyway I should mention that 'flying glasses' donated so much plastic and plastic coated paper that I felt so damn guilty stuffing everything between the newspapers. But I shut that nagging thought up by thinking that it was for a good cause.
Oh I almost forgot. Part of the reason why I took so long, besides me being an idiot and being scared of begging others for help, is another brush with council. Why in the world must the house captains film a video outside the shed. They closed the door, and duh I couldn't refuse them. So the dusty musty place now had a scarcity light, and the only source of fresh air coming about 10metres behind me from the softball shed.
I didn't know how I managed to finish packing, but I did. And I felt proud with my black and dirty hands.
Put the scissors back in the ergo room where I stole it... and yarh.
back to boarding. got to my room, suddenly felt very tired, and just slept on the floor till 7.45. I miraculously woke up without setting an alarm. then it was lit.
at night claire asked me if packing the shed was fun. I thought it was real fun. Lack of light and fresh air, and being able to accomplish your task. real fun, moch.
friday morning was aqua breakfast. where is justice. im being forced to eat breakfast?! oh well I did. and since I didn't eat dinner last night... I ate three pieces of bread. actually i put so much butter over it i was mostly butter-fied after eating. o.0 and our dear house captain was late when he suggested this whole thing. irony in it's best state.
First lesson was chinese, which I was too dizzy to sit up, and anyway the teacher was talking crap. I slept until he stopped crapping. anyway when I sat up, I nearly fell off my chair. couldn't balance. and I nearly fell on C. ooops. oh wait I smashed into her arm... But it slowly went away I guess. Ate a few nuggets for lunch. about 4. cos I was busy massaging madeline during lunch break. then ran down in five minutes and up to container class room for lit. o.0
why must lit be about father-child relationship? o.0 I don't feel any emotional attachment to my father. And I was so surprised when claire called home and told her dad whatever happened in the day and what she learnt in class. my dad just doesn't give a shit. =)
today's soccer league was fun. There was... jackson, harry(new korean kid), issac lee, issac teng, benjamin, marsil. just 6 people could tire me out. meh the older people didn't wanna play with the younger kids... and benjamin said,"I'm not small! I'm three years old, a BIG three year old kid" and I was looking down at him wondering about his concept of big. But they were funny.
Such a long post. tsktsktsk. only 4 days

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