Perhaps I'm exaggerating but I can't believe Jen only remembers the time I bitched with her, other than those I slept on her floor, fed her donuts, I HAVE TO BE THE QUEEN OF BITCH. Oh mother fucker. HOW SAD CAN MY LIFE GET!?
Aside all these, I survived career day. I thought they said OFFICE WEAR and turned up in a dress, but unknown to me, half the cohort turned up in corporate dressing which left me looking like a lost secretary in the school. But the good thing was, I also found damn lot people who had inappropriate attire so I guess I'll let the good time override the bad.
Totally dig my coach. And totally hated the venue for to hold this talk. I don't know how BBSS derived the sentence "equality is practiced in our school and there will be no favouritism" but then, when all the other classes are in air conditioned rooms, we were left to fend ourself with 6 fans on the ceiling, over usage of soaking wet tissues, swatting flies as we were listening, <<
Plenty of party people skipped school for tuesday. I'm just gonna fake that because there were no air con, I developed rashes and wasn't good enough to go for school. Must make the school guilty. Die mother fucker die.
On a serious note, since 2009 is here. I guess it's time to pull up my socks, figuratively and literally. I need a good grade! Lord, I don't hope for a miracle but as long as I get into the course I want. I'm contented.
