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Wednesday, February 20, 2008

A Senior Moment

I know I'm not old enough, but don't I qualify? After all, I'm a senior this year :)

I keep forgetting stuff recently, like what homework's due and what's going on tomorrow... It's not really absent-mindedness, but more of too many things to remember.

*gets out planner*

I feel a certain teacher's words coming true- it's been a game of catching up with homework so far.

Oh well. Busyness is better than being bored to tears I suppose.

You agree right? Glad to know it's option 1 after all. I wish I had taken the chance to ask you just exactly what you're busy with. After all, it is what I've been dying to know... too bad I'm not good at that sort of thing. Argh >.< Perhaps I shall ask in my very forward and un-subtle way. Hahaha.

I was dying to know if you were alright, and now I'm dying to know what you're doing. I'm so weird huh. Could have asked you right on the spot. Why didn't I then? Hmmmph...

Back to senior moments. I miss Pei Pei and Hui Yan! :( It seems like just as while ago I was walking Pei Pei to school from the mrt on her very first day of school. Aww. On the brighter side, I am no longer implicated. But still, I miss you guys!

It's so weird sitting in LT 1 looking at all the juniors and thinking, most of these people aren't the same as those I saw yesterday. Can't be helped, can it? At least this is the last year the PAE will run. I think it's high time it was removed. It's so chaotic, administratively (a certain teacher looked very old today), emotionally, and it's so disruptive to learning.

A Lit teacher of mine, Mr. B, was having a senior moment today too. But I suppose it doesn't really count because he did bump his head on the carpark ceiling (another Lit teacher, E, is taller than him- gasp, what if E had bumped his head instead? I know Vanessa would be cursing and swearing at the carpark architect :D) In the aftermath (Mr. P's new fave word!), Mr. B forgot his IC no, which is quite freaky. You always read about concussions somewhere, in the newspaper, in books, but you never think it's actually going to happen to someone around you.

Anyway, the result is that Mr. B's memory of our progress in lit class extends only to last Wednesday's tutorial. Oooh. >.< Interestingly enough, he didn't forget the poem essay assignment we were supposed to do in class on Monday. Oh well.

I'd love to talk so much more about senior moments, but unfortunately I have to go practice my violin. Because my violin teacher, old as he is, rarely has senior moments about the exact spot where we stopped at in a piece.

Hitomi wa ima, anata dake o miteru.

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