So many homework, so little time.
The title says it all.
It's all about me and the meanie homework teachers gave. Plenty this week and preparations for literature quiz/presentation are no exception.
If this goes on, I doubt I'll live this thing call life anymore.
On a lighter note, there's no Chinese assignments so I don't have to spend at least 2 hours staring a the blank composition pad waiting for inspirations to come by and another 2 hours rummaging my brain to do a good work and trying not to display my 10-years-old limited Chinese vocabulary.
I'm seriously gna improve my Chinese for the sake of O'level this year so that I'll still have a place for higher Chinese and call for a rejoice when I can finally get this whole thing out of my life. Nobody says you need 2 languages to survive. Basics are enough, just for the plain communication.
Lessons has been alright so far. We have a few decent teachers, a couple of firm ones and of course the type that urge you to sleep in class. (hint: physics) I don't know if it's the nature of the subject or the way he teaches but it totally bores me to tears.
Timetable's changed again and no, I don't like it. We back off to the usual 4.15 on mondays and I can't afford to stock my scrapbook supplies anymore for double stamps.
Completed the whole season 1 of Gossipgirls already and now I have nothing to look forward to! The TV series has been amazing, well much better than the books I read 3 years ago. Alright, cancel out the s cause I gave up after reading the first book. Another absence of driving climax.
Got to run already. My left eye hurts and stupid Ryan has been spreading around that I wore eyeliner luh. Ha. I wish. I still have this thing for guys who have an affinity for eyeliner.
It never dies.
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