There was lightning in the morning so we didnt have massrun. we had assembly in the class o.O
after the pledge we, or at least i, thought we had to sing national anthem. but we didnt. which was good. because i wouldnt be singing. notes too high.

AFTER 3 MONTHS IT IS HERE! WOAH I AM RELIEVED

Sheenice and Evelyn got the peaceheaven thing partially settled. all we have to do now is practise. i love singing. :x

the canteem was emptier than usual. so it was full, normally it would be overflowing with upper and ower sec. 4 levels. at least 10 classes. each class 40 people. so, if we do the math, it will be, 4(40 x 10) and that will be.. 400 x 4. 1600. 1,600. O.O" in one pathetic canteen. HAHHAHAA. bloody hell. thats a word i dont use all the time

history was fun, again.
no science :DD i didnt do theory anyway. SHIT. I HAVEN DO AGAIN. -.- i was forgot the bring home my workbook. AGAIN. aiyah , dun care lah. i think its theres this question like. is soil a micture or a compound. which i think is a very redundant question. if it was a compound, then there would be smoke coming out from the soil and it will start bubbling. oh and light and evergy will be given off and taken in. so when you lie on the soil, it will be really warm. so, obviously it would be mixture. if the correct answer was compund i will be like O.O"

Mr chew brought up the key issue. its not always my fault, although it's mostly my fauly ): sorry guys. but you dont expect me to sign in the key and make no mistake whatsoever for like 7 months right? but if i actually think about it, i did like mess up D:

last but not least, ALL MY TUITION IS CANCELLED FOR TODAY. MUAHAHHAA. i rock man. i "cancelled" my own tuition, in a way.

my dad is watching this guy that ate a scorpion raw, as in he killed the thing and just ate it. all in one shoot. LOL. now hes standing up and going OH YEA, OH YEA, and like waving his hands up and down. weird guy. now i know where i get my wierdness from (: and now he's that when he was in the states studying, he would do yoga and stand on his head for one hour. O.O and that's why he gets such good marks. and that he rocks. HAHAHAHAHA. :x

okay enough about that guy. i made this poem randomly, dont worry, i completely have no relation to this poem at all. besides the fact that i wrote it. i dont need therapyhahaaha.

its not really good.

19/8/08
I live in a box
so small so cram
I dont have pork or chicken or ham
Got no job,
got no money
what can i do?
no one will hire me


I'm not educated
im not good looking
if i had that,
i wouldnt be begging
I have a wife, one son and one daughter
how can i let them come with me and suffer?

well, this is my life
as you can see
but im still alive
so dont pity me
one day i'll show them
ill show them that I AM
someone worth treasuring
not some piece of rotten ham

i still have a rash on my foot.
and the itch is INTOLERABLE.