LiFe
Wednesday, July 20, 2005
[ last edited by *celly on 11:20 PM ]
11:20 PM



today was such a terrible day. firstly got scolded by mr lim for being late for phy tut along wif wei wei n thiri. he din even give us the chance to explain tt we were late cuz we were ordering the bio text. den there was dance. there were just so many negative things happening tdy it felt like a whirlwind of thunderstorm.
1. the ribbon issue: ok i noe we were a lil lazy at times, but still, given the amt of time to practise wif the ribbon n the uncertainty of the ribbon, i tink we did ok. itz not tt we din put in any effort at all. seriously. but itz not up to us whether the ribbon decides to tangle. it has a mind of itz own. anyway, i can truly say that since we recieved the ribbon, i've been trying my best, and so haf the rest. so there u go... our day din haf to end so highly-strung n unpleasant rite? so i hope u understand.
2. celestine: annnoyyinggg.... why r u such an overbearing piece of S**T? hello u dun haf the rights to make everyone do wad u command, moreover so when ur commands are ridiculous n irrelevant. hello... i merely told u tt the barre needs another person to support n wad did u say? no need la. hello. i believe i've seen the barre in action many more times than u n u din haf to rudely continue speaking like a spoilt brat DEMANDING me to help u wif the barre when my hands were filled wif costumes rite. ur rudeness and tactlessness really puts ppl off. cant u tell ppl nicely, and stop acting as though u r the president or smth? because u arent. u r juz like every1 else. wadevaaa
3. the ribbon whacked my eye: for an instant i told my contacts popped out. i guess it must b the cohesive forces of my tears (water) which managed to 'pull' my contacts back. eek. still hurting till now.
4. blocking: i haf no idea y im so bloody off blocking. so annoyed wif myself for tt. i got stabbed in the head by an umbrella, hit a few ppl wif my umbrella... sigh. im so useless.
5. money: i lost $20 juz now. dunno how. prob during dance cuz when i finished classes i still had tt $20. hope it wasnt stolen. or curse b upon the thief.
6. bus: i HATE PUBLIC TRANSPORT! esp 162. i waited for it at macritchie for AT LEAST HALF AN HOUR! n bloody... it din come.. there i was, so exhausted n sweaty n smelly, the bus refused to come. y r bus intervals so irregular? there're getting me on my nerves! tink i shld write the LTA essay now. n complain in my essay all abt public transport.

enuf of complaining. after typing all tis out i feel betta. 2 more days to rapture n i feel unprepared. wish me the best of luck! hope i dun screw up on that day n disgrace myself, dance n the sch.