Ok, fine.
From now onwards I shall desist to comment about CCA matters. Since its obviously such a sensitive issue.
Don't mind me. Having a bad hair day, although technically my hair's been pretty obedient.
Sigh. So tired. And its not a "lack of sleep thing"; that would be easy to cure. Its a "so sick of everything" tired. It stemed from 5 moles of the "lack of sleep thing". Add 10 moles of "oh no, so much to do" and the chemical reaction produces 30 moles of "so sick of everything". My darling 开心果 has also been rather stoned recently because she refuses to sleep early. Suggestions people? Not that I'll get any replies anyway. Ha ha. Nobody has found my blog yet. ^_^ Not that I know of anyway. Anyway I've already thought up of my own remedy. Thank goodness my mom has always been pretty supportive of my wannabe "self proclaimed" rest days. Although she's always supported me I've never used it. Reason being I'll miss so much stuff, it'll be no help at all. So I guess I'll still be in school on Monday.
Sometimes I don't get it. "Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest." Matthew 11:28. I don't get it. "Come unto me". Question: What is THAT all about? Hmm??? Is there some hotline number I dial? Do I need some password before the operator lets me through? What? What ? WHAT?
Gee, I really don't know who I am anymore.
Lets see. Tomorrow's schedule:
1) 8 am to 9.15 am- International English Competition
2) 9.30 am to 1.30 pm- FoA practice
3) 2.10 pm to approx. 4 pm- Chinese O Level Listening Comprehension
4) HMP concert practice, though I don't know what time it starts and what time it ends.
5) 7.30 pm- HMP concert. With my little solo which still sounds crappy. Actually its more of a soli, because I'm not the only one playing it. Oh well.
And now my brother wants the computer. Older that is. You'd think having a computer in HIS room would ensure that the competition was cut down to just me and my younger brother. My dad does not count.
...
Someone on MSN sounds like she's in love, huh? (From now onwards I shall use *someone* instead of mentioning names because it was brought to my attention that if a person was really petty they could actually sue one in court for using their names.) Huh. It's nothing fantastic really, why make such a big fuss over it? There's always a first time I guess. Once bitten, twice shy. Unless the person is really thick skin and can't feel it.
Whatever.
I'm going to sleep. If I can actually sleep.
Don't mind me. Having a bad hair day, although technically my hair's been pretty obedient.
Sigh. So tired. And its not a "lack of sleep thing"; that would be easy to cure. Its a "so sick of everything" tired. It stemed from 5 moles of the "lack of sleep thing". Add 10 moles of "oh no, so much to do" and the chemical reaction produces 30 moles of "so sick of everything". My darling 开心果 has also been rather stoned recently because she refuses to sleep early. Suggestions people? Not that I'll get any replies anyway. Ha ha. Nobody has found my blog yet. ^_^ Not that I know of anyway. Anyway I've already thought up of my own remedy. Thank goodness my mom has always been pretty supportive of my wannabe "self proclaimed" rest days. Although she's always supported me I've never used it. Reason being I'll miss so much stuff, it'll be no help at all. So I guess I'll still be in school on Monday.
Sometimes I don't get it. "Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest." Matthew 11:28. I don't get it. "Come unto me". Question: What is THAT all about? Hmm??? Is there some hotline number I dial? Do I need some password before the operator lets me through? What? What ? WHAT?
Gee, I really don't know who I am anymore.
Lets see. Tomorrow's schedule:
1) 8 am to 9.15 am- International English Competition
2) 9.30 am to 1.30 pm- FoA practice
3) 2.10 pm to approx. 4 pm- Chinese O Level Listening Comprehension
4) HMP concert practice, though I don't know what time it starts and what time it ends.
5) 7.30 pm- HMP concert. With my little solo which still sounds crappy. Actually its more of a soli, because I'm not the only one playing it. Oh well.
And now my brother wants the computer. Older that is. You'd think having a computer in HIS room would ensure that the competition was cut down to just me and my younger brother. My dad does not count.
...
Someone on MSN sounds like she's in love, huh? (From now onwards I shall use *someone* instead of mentioning names because it was brought to my attention that if a person was really petty they could actually sue one in court for using their names.) Huh. It's nothing fantastic really, why make such a big fuss over it? There's always a first time I guess. Once bitten, twice shy. Unless the person is really thick skin and can't feel it.
Whatever.
I'm going to sleep. If I can actually sleep.
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