Wednesday, March 08, 2006
-Out on a clear blue sky-
My cam still no batt, if not I would have taken a photo of my glorious (and victorious) plate of chocolate cookies I made in Home Econs with Peifang. Hahaa... I didn't dare to take the cookies out of the oven for fear of burning myself. I. Am. Such. A. Wimp. W.I.M.P. So anyway, me the wimp mixed the flour and mopped the floor. I love my cookies. hahaa....Anyway during maths this wimp was rushing her ACE file for checking. Teacher gave us our contents page, and I was mostly going "OMG OMG WHERE MY WORKSHEET?!". haiz. I think I was like real wimpish today. Is that even a word? Okay, nevermind. Science class. Ohh the boys were looking forward to that. They were even counting down to science class. For once, anyway. Usually they just wait for teacher and then find someone to pick on. Today it was like "10 mins to science class, 2 mins to science class, 2 secs to bell ring". Haiz. So anyway teacher walk into class and everyone was like cheering and jumping. Exclude the girls, please. We are not guilty of such animalistic behavoir. Teacher said he would be real frank with us for this lesson (more sounds from the animals) and that of course made them ask if teacher was a virgin. No straight answer for that. lol. ears pain from all that screaming. then when it came to the male reproductive system thing, the boys hooting like siao into OUR EARS. I think I seriously need a hearing aid now. Teacher said that that was usually in front of most males, but then he stand in front of the projection and said, "although now i standing in front of it"... hahaas............Ears are like hurting real badly. Need earmuffs. As we went on it was a little quiet, most ppl die down after all that screaming they made into our ears. So anyway it was quiet. Until teaecher pick out ppl to answer questions.Ears no longer wish to be part of my system.Overall however, it was an okay lesson. At least we don't have a chicken bone up where our noses are. One of my facourite phrases. That phrase is all about the positive point of view and all. Ohh, I rmbrd smthing. Shi Xuan knocked over my pencil box again yesterday. Let's count. One, Two. Three and I lost it. "KNOCK OVER ONE MORE TIME YOU CRAWL ON THE FLOOR TAKE EVERYTHING FOR ME" I think I was possesed. Anyway the look on his face was sooo worth it. Hahaas. The bitch in the wimp is coming out. I am seriously tired of the boys in class. They think they can get away with anything we girls have to put up with, like knocking over our pencil boxes (especially) and today they were throwing paperballs at the fan above my head. Guess where most of them ended up. ON MY HEAD. what the hell?! i was sitting there reading my book and minding my own business suddenly got a few paperballs land on my head in quick succession. That is not. nice. Especially when you are trying to read. Being the wimp that I am, I walked (okay, ran. i dont want any paperballs, hard or not, to make contact with my head. i have lost enough brain cells as it is.) a little to the left and said walao. a few times. then i waited until they got bored with the fan above my head and moved up front to the other fan. Then I went back to sit at my place. And the floor around me was littered with paperballs. What a nice welcome back gift. "bernice puncher","bernice i want puncher","bernice lend me puncher...","bernice where puncher?" Okay. What am I exactly? I bring hole puncher for a few days in which everyone was asking me for puncher. I got so stressed out the other day ("bernice puncher," "bernice lend me smthing" "bernice got that not lend me" "bernice this" "bernice that") that I told everyone to shut up one minute and had to go ask them one by one what they wanted. What am I, a vending machine?! Even vending machines don't need to deal with so many demands I think. especially the boys. You lend them something now, tmrw when you ask for something they put it on the floor. "Nah, go take". ......好心有好奖? (smthing wrong with me today, this is actually CHINESE)
| so spoken! @ 3:36 PM|
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