Oh me oh my. The chemistry test was yet again, awesome. The teachers showed their prowess when we got the paper. We, unsuspecting, innocent girls got caught away by the uber-difficult paper. And now. Now. I'm okay with it. Because when I get the results back, then will I wake up from this whole surreal thing. And amazingly, I got high doing the Emaths paper. Like, high.

Yeah, well. I'll study for HUMAN Geography now. And social studies (I wonder if that makes me a socialist) and Physics. Wow. Wow. Wow. Three totally different things at once. One day. At a shot. Eech. I think I'll stop repeating my points again and again. It's getting irritating.

Walking out of school, for 350m, is what many do everyday. Only those with cars don't walk. Sniff sniff. And I wuv it. It's fun. Okay, not really. But if your friend is walking out with you, yes. It's amazing how much crap I manage to spew out of my puny brain. The houses, the road, the puddle of water, the teacher from the primary school talking. You know, it really reminds me of my primary school days. Those days when math used to be easy, compared to now. Those days when we were innocent little chilren, just quarelling over a biscuit (okay, I still do. whatever), hot skotch (spelling's twisted)...amazing. The age of innocence.

Ooh! Wake up! This is secondary school. Getting demoted is not a choice. Well, well. Time to stop. Physics. Here I come! Yeeeeaaah! SS/Geog! I am so ready to P-A-S-S. Yeah, right.

On a parting note, my chinese teacher always tells me that my chinese handwriting is beautiful. But not the content. Oh bloody. Why can't she just tell me to buck up and stop slacking in class...actually that sounds like boot camp. Okay, I love the soft approach. Bloody. I think I've been reading too much Sophie Kinsellas. There's so many 'bloodys' everywhere. Well, farewell. I think I'm slipping into oblivion already.