So, as everyone knows, yesterday was the CNY celebration in schools.
Anderson's rule was wear ethnic costume, or red shirt and half-U, or full U (but there's always the few who wear the class tees...).
Since I don't own a costume, and no one in class fits me, I wore red shirt and half-U.
&& received the trophy during assembly! :D
But they gave the wrong trophy -.-"
Had to exchange trophy with Angelina.
Then hers was a little damaged.
So had to go get the extra one from Mr Nathan after school -.-"
Waste of time.
Anyways, after that we went back to class JUST TO HAVE 1 LESSON.
Boliao, might as well no lesson!
Supposedly History.
But Ms Priya so nice, knew that we wouldn't concentrate anyway, so she didn't have lesson.
WE COULD EVEN USE OUR PHONES! :D
Thanks to Ms Priya (:
Played SC's DJ MAX a while before she snatched back.
Well, more accurately I gave to Juliet then SC kept begging.
So I watched Kiah Eng and etc play 'hangman' of songs.
Then was 1 hr recess.
Not much to do, since I didn't bring anything.
Just ate a chicken wrap and listened to songs on my MP4.
Yeah lameo.
Then was the concert.
Lion dance was a tad too long. ZZZ
Chinese dance not interesting.
Couldn't get what the Indonesian scholars were singing.
Fahrenheit and Hebe's Zhi Dui Ni You Gan Jue (Only have feelings for you) was painfully out of tune, sung by the Chinese scholars.
But a not-bad concert.
When the concert ended, I had to take the maths algebra test with Hong Ray as I missed it on Wed when I had the comp.
A few guaranteed wrong :X
Pressured sia.
Then had to exchange that stupid trophy...
I left Anderson at 12.55 -.-"
But as it turned out, I didn't need to rush.
That _____ Ms Cheah didn't want to let us in.
(Insert whichever word u like in the blank.)
Crap lah.
We waited for so long to be able to return to XMPS, and u tell us we can't go back?!
Go hell lah.
Tell us to come back on Wed.
When u plainly know we have CCA.
So that we wouldn't be able to meet our teachers.
What's so wrong with visiting our teachers and our beloved primary school?
We are all part of XMPS!!!
Crap them lah.
But I think Ms Cheah's not the only principal doing this.
WHAT'S WRONG WITH PRINCIPALS?!
Diaoz.
Waste our time, effort.
Destroying our hope.
Crushing our respect to you.
Grr.
(Chills down.)
Anyway, after that me, DM, Char and Cheryl (remember her??) went to HGM.
QP had to go and pack stuff to return to Malaysia.
We went to KFC makan.
Oh ya, met Dowen outside HGM -.-"
And also saw a girl in Anderson pinafore.
Not sure whether she's from XMPS.
(After all, I don't know all my juniors.
And if I can meet Dowen outside HGM and he's not from my school, she maybe not from my pri school right?)
We had to circle KFC twice to find seats.
Damn cramped sia.
Ordered an Ultimate Value Box (:
Took a LONG time to eat seh.
Slowpoke here :P
Char ordered Cheesey BBQ Meltz.
I think Cheryl ordered the same thing.
DM ordered something like that.
(Hang on, I think they all ordered the same thing.)
Except me :D
Then we sat and chit-chatted.
About our school lives, and the ppl in the school.
I was quite interested in Cheryl's since I didn't chat with her last year.
But since she and Char are from the same school and the same class, the stuff are about the same.
After the meal Cheryl and Char had to leave.
Which left the 2 of us to go shop shop.
As is typical.
DM bought an Onew handphone strap.
(Crazy and obsessed Onew fan, but luckily not TOO mad.
DM, u should know what I'm talking about.)
Went library and Popular a while.
Then we went home.
And I slacked.
:P
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Didn't do much today.
Played piano and guitar (first time I played guitar this year!).
Finished Night World 3 and Revelation.
Then online-d and wrote this blog post.
Went JN's blog.
(I used initials as I didn't ask her permission this part.)
Sometimes, something feels surreal.
Like JN's bone cancer.
I mean, we were Higher Chinese classmates for 2 years.
And had been crazy Fahrenheit fans then.
(Yes, I went through that phase.)
Then just a few months, she was diagnosed with bone cancer.
Up until now I still don't get how cancer chooses their victims.
JN's a healthy teen.
She doesn't deserve to be like this.
2 of us, both born in 1996, both girls, both Fahrenheit fans, both Mr Chock's students.
But then we are so different.
For some reason I feel like crying.
We still have a long life ahead of us.
She shouldn't be plagued with that now.
She shouldn't.
It's not fair.
I don't know how to say this.
But she's very optimistic.
I read her blog posts.
She wasn't depressed because of her illness, but she kept upbeat.
I really admire her.
Sometimes we complain about little things in life.
About not having this or that.
But we really should think about what we HAVE.
Treasure what we have.
We never know what's going to happen in the next second.
So we should make the best of everything.
Live our lives to the best.
I really hope JN can get well soon.
I miss our conversations.
~xCalz
P.S. This is probably my longest post this year.
