I spent my time in class today reading comics, laughing like a crazy person, and then feeling depressed after I finished reading the Baby Blues treasury, because I started worrying about my report card, which I haven't got yet.
I'm getting it on Thursday, so I can't skip school like I planned. I thought I was getting my results today but I didn't. I wanted to buy a present for another teacher but I ran out of money, so now I'm being bankrupt. I was caught in the rain. Talk about feeling bummed.
A very nice malay woman shared her brolly with me as we crossed the road to the library. So nice of her right?? Then I didn't have to get frozen to the bone while going to library, and I didn't have to drip all over my comics either.
DOZE. That was what I was doing, other than being depressed and reaing comics under the table. And DREAM. Alot. Dream about my report card results, about Sec3 life. Not that any is in view or what. I'm just dreaming. Dream about what's about to come out of my exam, and what's to happen to me, while I was supposed to watch The Day After Tomorrow in Geog class.
