ARGH!!! Stupidest Days Of Life (PART2)

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haiz... today (FRIDAY) worst part of my life. i was so dead sleepy as i onli slept for like 5 hours!?!?!

YAWNS... i dragged my feet to school. i today yawned like 15 times and farted like... (uncountable) lols. =D

Higher mother tongue lesson: did not managed to learn lots of things. too much 4 me to absorb.MOOD=SLEEPY

Maths Lesson: almost slept.MOOD=SLEEPIER

Breaktime: ate some crap. tastes.... sick MOOD=SICK

Lang arts lesson: reflections, did badly on my compo. too much grammar mistakes. disapointed in myself.MOOD=DISPOINTED

Computer lesson: found more information on elmo. Hong Kai annyed me. MOOD=ANNOYED

Dance lesson: felt lucky that i managed to borrow a paper from benjamin before teacher scolded me =D unlucky hong kai was late to borrow paper and was scolded by teacher. dance lesson was fun.MOOD=LUCKY

Science lesson: feel bad about my presentation. i did something wrong. i did on mercury thermometer. the teacher said that i did something that was taught in class. so, my marks will decrease. =C MOOD=SAD/DEPRESSED

Volleyball cca: learned how to train mentally for competitions. then had physical training. love PT. dun call me a sadist. i was so tired la... was happy that i was given a chance to lead the C division boys in cheer and warm up! =D i want to be captain if the team agrees. then i played volleyball among some friends. i were like anyhow playing... i think i spent more time picking balls thAn playing. lol.

This is the part that stinked. i was supposed to meet my friend at city hall MRT station to get the vietnamese costume. so i went there, happily, hoping to get the costume. GUESS WHAT? when i reached there, she said she is at victoria concert hall. she say it is near city hall MRT. but after walking a few hundred metres. i found out that victoria concert hall is near the singapore river which is at raffles place MRT station by asking some people. just found out singaporeans are not that unhelpful.. i was still angered then. BUT told myself "nevermind, jerian. relac. you are going to get the costume" then when i took an MRT there, my father asked me to go home. i had two choices, go home and wont get scolded, or wait for my friend and get the damn costume and get skinned alive... i was in a dilemma.

since i was already there, i decided to go meet her... THEN GUESS WHAT THE HECK HAPPENED? i had to wait for her again as she was watching for some ochestra thingy... ZZzzz... at that moment i could visualise my father hacking me into pieces when i reached home. haiz, so i waited there till the interval of the concert for her to pass me the costume. the onli word to describe me was p****ed off. after plucking up my courage, i called my father to tell him that i urgently need the costume tomorrow. he scolded me... i promoised him that i will be back by 9. i feel sad.

every second felt as long as like years, finally she came out of the concert hall. it was already 8.45. i was so happy! she approached me and said that she onli brought the shirt of the costume. i was like =.+||| i almost wanted to jumped into singapore river and die. this was totallyy stupid. and she kept on jumping on me asking me to carry her. i was DEPRESSED and ignored her and walked to the MRT staion. i was lost... i walked like a big round there.

NOT ONLY THAT, i 0s0 was lost in the MRT station. it was so big la. 6 times of hong kais house. when i finally found my way, quickly ran and hope that i will not miss the MRT. But, i missed. Zzzz...

when i reached home i ate my dinner. although i had no appetite, i was forced to eat the whole fish of the size of both of my hands. =.= Then, listened to my father's lecture. lols. Zzzz... almost fell asleep.

BUT, i will not blame her. she was good enough to lend me her costume...