Why must ASSesments always come in the way???
ASSesments are the most IRRITATING things in the world. But not as irritating as that TOMBOY JOLENE... Urgh... I have a pile of them waiting for me at my study desk. Might as well name them "The Mini
ASSesment Eiffel Tower". Staring at them is making me feel like ripping them up into shreds! I just like calling them
ASSesments coz they really are the first three words. Oh yea, and my cousin, Cleff or Cleffy, just gave me his blog address (practically bcoz I asked him) and when I visited it, I read a post and one of the sentences was like "I think I am gonna pierce the part below my lip... Should I? The more others say' No' the more I feel lyk doing it.." Well, I actually editted his sentence a bit. Coz a bit of spelling and grammar mistake here and there... Do you think he should??? Well I dun... Coz I hate ppl who pierce places which make them look freaky like... The eyelids[I know it's eww], the tongue[EEEK!] and etc... *sigh* It's such a hot day... Even if my fan is ON on FULL-BLAST, it's still so hot and humid. *yawn* I juz sent an e-mail to JOLENE... I know it's a stupid thing to do but I just sent her this : 'So what if I smashed your heart like broken glass??? It's not like we're in love or sth!!! You're insane coz ppl break other hearts coz of either love or sth. UNLESS you are trying to prove that you're just some TOMBOY who's in LOVE with me. BUT I'm trying to tell you I HATE YOU AND I DUN CARE IF I RIP YOU UP INTO PIECES OR WHATEVER!' I hope she reads it and hates me. That will give me PEACE... But if she doesn't, then I have to prepare for my grave. Just now I realised that my gma's dress has a HOLE... Fortunately it's at the waist part or else... You know. Then... *sigh* Nth to do... Except for those stupid
ASSesments... *groan* But I enjoy doing
ASSesments actually...
IF they weren't that difficult. Oh yea... And I'm so happy that the stupid sexuality programme in my school has ended. It's a talk abt menstruation and stuff... But the
WORST part is learning abt the
BOY'S part. *EWWWWW* It's like
SO GROSS. Then the teacher tells us abt molesters... Flashers and blah... Then we watched 3 video clips and blah blah blah. But we had the laugh of our lives coz it was really funny. Anyway, my bus driver is a sick-o. He likes to play one of those "Simon Says" games with
US but I am so not included. He likes to say like "Who is standing up is... My girlfriend!" Then I was like "Heck cares..." So in the end, My P6 friends and I were the only ones standing up coz we didn't even care! It's like so LAME... Who'd wanna play such a lame game like that? I prefer doing
ASSesments than playing that. Anyway... I have said my piece.
P.S - Please try your best to tell everyone abt what JOLENE did!!! I'd be really grateful if almost everyone knows abt this!!! =D
These feelings rushed through my mind on Saturday, April 01, 2006
