Figuratively Speaking
Friday, August 31, 2007,9:33 PM
It's sort of a weekend now, isn't it? I'm grateful that i managed to get through my
first week of school, although the whole week was filled with things to do... and also a
slight sense of foreboding. I don't know why but this year will be rather interesting as we
wade through the
depths of GCSE coursework, heh. It's really different from last year, somehow and everything you do
will count towards your final GCSE grade. Even art has guidelines,
HOW TO COMPILE A PERFECT GCSE SKETCHBOOK.
Blah-blah-blah. And there are tons of things to get used to. Like the fact that Nurul is
no longer in my science class, like the fact that i'm in
no classes with Ling except PE, like the fact that i
haven't performed yet for music. I feel awfully bad doing my hardest piece, but if not it'd be a much performed piece instead, and repetitions are bad, aren't they? Goes to show you have no repetoire of songs
at all.
But my new subjects are fine. I should be
grateful i have at least one friend in every class i take. The only bad bit was Alexia and i tried taking almost similar subjects so we could be in the same class but when we got our timetables, realised that we did not end up in any classes together except PE and Maths like
last year. When she has
Business i have
DT,
art-
music ;
DT-
music. That bad a miss. so much for even
trying.
On teachers. Ahem. I hold particular dislike for adults who
detest my taste in shoes, saying my flats
aren't black enough. Even rosie was awfully puzzled when i told her about it. She brought her snake to school today, and showed it to ching, who screamed and thought it was a spider. Mr L is creepy, half the time when he's talking i dont know if he's being
sarcastic or
joking. RARR looks like it's going to be a looonnnggg year.
This is bad, with such a
negative outlook to this new year, how am i going to get through it? honestly, i'm hoping my second week will be much less busy.
There's going to be a
funfair in
chung hwa this
sunday, Jane is in-charge of this '
tattoo' thing, i think she means
face-painting. also, there's going to be a
petting-zoo, do go over and have a look.
I leave you with a
calming yet sad song. It's from 200 pounds beauty.
PS: Happy Independence Day to the Malaysians.
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