I want my holiday...
Sigh, there goes my holiday. It's over already and I haven't done anything worth talking about or remembering. Except for CCA pract, but I missed two pract.s with the band, and one was cancelled. There were only four scheduled, so do the math.
I am so totally pissed. Jas, Shoo and I spent like the WHOLE DAY doing some literature hw that only had TEN lousy marks to it. Darn it. Would have written three whole pages less if I'd known it was so worthless. Plus my lit is elective so TEN marks doesn't make a difference. Huh. Oh whatever, I still like handing in work that I've thought through, not some piece of crap. That only applies to Chinese. Muahaha.
And speaking of Chinese, I still have yet to read 红楼梦 and am only half-way (now that is optimistic) through 石膏与我。 Why in the world plaster helps to cure some serious bone disease is beyond me. Far beyond my reach is also why the teachers think reading about some woman in hospital suffering and all her various aches and pains will help us. Does every teacher think we are free, or what? It may be just a little, but 9X Just a little = A whole lot of work.
Ahem. Excuse my whining. I hate to say this, but I do understand why they just HAVE to give us a tiny weeenieee bit of homework. Now that's just scary. Enough of this homework talk.
July's going ot be a real busy time. But I kinda look forward to that, to all those concerts. It'll give me something to work towards, to look forward to. 'Cause even though we (ok, I) get scolded like goodness-knows, I think it's really worth it. It'll be fun alright. Sometimes I wish I could stay on with my CCA longer than Sec 4. Haha. Because I probably can't get into a JC one.
Speaking of getting scolded, I hate my hands. In particular, my rusty, stiff and wooden wrist as well as my deformed short last finger. But better to have hands than none at all. My hamsters have no hands. They have paws.
WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME??? I am soooooo lame. It must be all the homework. No body better ask me how my holiday was. Especially NOT my literature teachers. Because I have decided to permanently delete the word "holiday" from my vocabulary. Now, it will be called a "short, homework loaded, no-lessons day".
I am so totally pissed. Jas, Shoo and I spent like the WHOLE DAY doing some literature hw that only had TEN lousy marks to it. Darn it. Would have written three whole pages less if I'd known it was so worthless. Plus my lit is elective so TEN marks doesn't make a difference. Huh. Oh whatever, I still like handing in work that I've thought through, not some piece of crap. That only applies to Chinese. Muahaha.
And speaking of Chinese, I still have yet to read 红楼梦 and am only half-way (now that is optimistic) through 石膏与我。 Why in the world plaster helps to cure some serious bone disease is beyond me. Far beyond my reach is also why the teachers think reading about some woman in hospital suffering and all her various aches and pains will help us. Does every teacher think we are free, or what? It may be just a little, but 9X Just a little = A whole lot of work.
Ahem. Excuse my whining. I hate to say this, but I do understand why they just HAVE to give us a tiny weeenieee bit of homework. Now that's just scary. Enough of this homework talk.
July's going ot be a real busy time. But I kinda look forward to that, to all those concerts. It'll give me something to work towards, to look forward to. 'Cause even though we (ok, I) get scolded like goodness-knows, I think it's really worth it. It'll be fun alright. Sometimes I wish I could stay on with my CCA longer than Sec 4. Haha. Because I probably can't get into a JC one.
Speaking of getting scolded, I hate my hands. In particular, my rusty, stiff and wooden wrist as well as my deformed short last finger. But better to have hands than none at all. My hamsters have no hands. They have paws.
WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME??? I am soooooo lame. It must be all the homework. No body better ask me how my holiday was. Especially NOT my literature teachers. Because I have decided to permanently delete the word "holiday" from my vocabulary. Now, it will be called a "short, homework loaded, no-lessons day".
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