Ugh, so today in the music room, some of the boys came back carrying huge stacks of worksheets, and we were like, "????" I mean, it's bad enough that we're stuck here listening to this horrible corny Chinsese song and suddenly they come trooping in and say "Mr Tseng wants us to do this Maths worksheet for holiday homework"!!!! It's one entire testpaper! That Mr Tseng is getting smarter. I mean, he purposely asked the boys to give us the worksheets instead of doing it himself and we can't march up to him, scream in his face, and clobber him. D:< That's cheating!!!! But chill, peeps... coz' tomorrow is the LAST DAY OF SCHOOL!!!!! (Applause) Well, sure, we DO have a whole lot of homework, but picture this: No more boring lessons, no more teachers making unreasonable requests, no vice-principal shouting and screaming about ankle-socks, no occasional Mr. Ng so-boring-can -fall-asleep talks, and all those other things we detest so much about school!!! Paradise, eh???
Oh yeah- and the NAPFA today-I don't wanna talk about it, it was absolute torture. And yes, I got almost last for position. Happy now??!!!
about me
Yo crazy baloneys. I am a kim. I dislike irritating and annoying brats, long talks and Flo Rida. Some of you might not agree. But there you go. Art is subjective. I enjoy scoffing sweets , snacks ,etc and Leona Lewis. What? No, no, I don't like to eat her. Never mind. But most importantly...I'm fat. :]