Wednesday, January 03, 2007
New year, new beginning.. at least i hope..
Today is the first day of my Jc2 year, going to school being seniors already. First day of school and i am late. Reached school at 7.45am and got scoldings from the teacher 'guarding' the gate. So embarrassing in front of the new Jc1 students. ahh wadever
I thought that school will be quite fun since I'm somewhat missing school for 2 months already. In the end, everything is still the same. The management is still quite stupid. We have to report to school at 7.40am though we only have topical test at 9.10am to 10.40am. Nothing else for the whole day. Moreover, we are supposed to leave only by 1pm.
Alright, same thing for the free periods. The guys in my class carried out their usual routine. You will find them mostly outside LTs and playing cards. Dam boring lah. If this goes on for the rest of the year, i think i will really get bored to death. I'm the type of person that cannot study in these free period. Firstly, there will be people walking in and out of the LTs and the temperature cant let me concentrate at all. Moreover, i need at least 1 hour to be fully concentrated, so, with the short breaks between lessons, i wont be able to study.
haiz.. I guess I really have to find something to do. Maybe go and get one mp3 player soon and watch shows on my mp3 player. haha.. I don't really feel like playing cards in school.
recently was surfing tpjc.net again and spammed the forums...and some j1 posted some poem like thgy.. maybe i shall copy him....
I am Sadbecause-
School already started
I must wake up at 6 a.m. everyday.
And no, I can't cook breakfast in time
nor laze in bed till 1pm
No more meandering around Singapore/rotting in front of my computer
or spending quality time on sleeping/ searching for nice food
just studying studying, mugging...
no more felicity anymore
at least... until school ends.
wahahahaha~~~.. i siao liao.. juz drank red wine.. feeling dizzy now.. Zzz
pandaboo penned at 1/03/2007 06:52:00 pm
think free.live free
: 5:57 pm