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Red-nose reindeer,
Wednesday, July 14, 2010 // 10:45 PM
Life just can't get any worse sometimes. Yeah, there're two tests tomorrow, Biology and E Math. I haven't study for both, not intending to either, damn my attitude. I know. I don't know what's wrong with me. Hormones went mad or something. Chinese test was the worst one in my whole secondary school education, 50 questions, I left 22 blank. I'm really angry with myself for that attitude. I don't know how to get back to how I was before.
Lessons were really boring. Maybe I'm just too bloody sleepy today. Chemistry was fun fun, got really high and stuff playing with Andre and talking to Yan Bing. I'm not gonna pass my Acids and Bases test for sure. I can't even freaking do chemical equations. Everything was okay besides chinese and chemistry. English was boring, but bearable, Miss Lee finally came back after a long long time. Biology was pretty fun, did practical again. Reducing sugars test. Good thing I didn't screw up, burn my hair, make my beaker explode or anything. That's good, given my luck.
Mummy bought wrist supports for me. 'Supports' because I injured both of my wrist. It suck. It obstructs me playing the piano. Slow passages are loud and tensed. Bass parts sound horribly bangy and loud. Right hand melodies are badly played and sounds disgusting because tension isn't released, worst of all, it's impossible for me to play fast-running semi-quavers because my wrist isn't that flexible and can't rotate. It all equates to my playing sounding like shit. Counterpain plus wrist supports should do the job, but I'll look as if I fell off the stairs tomorrow. I can't even write properly because of my injured right wrist. My handwriting = shit. Oh, tomorrow. Free forced-to-watch live porn again. FML. I'm no lesbian, not discriminating against homosexuals, but just that I'm not interested in her boobs. I'm more interested in guys. But then again, guy or girl, it shouldn't be shown in school, in front of a class.
PS. I don't know, but I just can't let you go, no matter what.
Red-nose reindeer,
Wednesday, July 14, 2010 // 10:45 PM
Life just can't get any worse sometimes. Yeah, there're two tests tomorrow, Biology and E Math. I haven't study for both, not intending to either, damn my attitude. I know. I don't know what's wrong with me. Hormones went mad or something. Chinese test was the worst one in my whole secondary school education, 50 questions, I left 22 blank. I'm really angry with myself for that attitude. I don't know how to get back to how I was before.
Lessons were really boring. Maybe I'm just too bloody sleepy today. Chemistry was fun fun, got really high and stuff playing with Andre and talking to Yan Bing. I'm not gonna pass my Acids and Bases test for sure. I can't even freaking do chemical equations. Everything was okay besides chinese and chemistry. English was boring, but bearable, Miss Lee finally came back after a long long time. Biology was pretty fun, did practical again. Reducing sugars test. Good thing I didn't screw up, burn my hair, make my beaker explode or anything. That's good, given my luck.
Mummy bought wrist supports for me. 'Supports' because I injured both of my wrist. It suck. It obstructs me playing the piano. Slow passages are loud and tensed. Bass parts sound horribly bangy and loud. Right hand melodies are badly played and sounds disgusting because tension isn't released, worst of all, it's impossible for me to play fast-running semi-quavers because my wrist isn't that flexible and can't rotate. It all equates to my playing sounding like shit. Counterpain plus wrist supports should do the job, but I'll look as if I fell off the stairs tomorrow. I can't even write properly because of my injured right wrist. My handwriting = shit. Oh, tomorrow. Free forced-to-watch live porn again. FML. I'm no lesbian, not discriminating against homosexuals, but just that I'm not interested in her boobs. I'm more interested in guys. But then again, guy or girl, it shouldn't be shown in school, in front of a class.
PS. I don't know, but I just can't let you go, no matter what.
grew up in a small town,
and when the rain would fall down. i'd just stare out my window.
Hi, my name is MELISSALOKQIANHUI.
I’m currently in BOWEN secondary school, in an awesome class 3e2/4e2
I’m a part of the Bowen Military Band
That’s all you need to know, really.
dreaming of what could be,
and if i'll end up happy, i will pray.
wanna feel the warm breeze,
sleep under a palm tree, feel the rush of the ocean.
