okay today i think i broke my record

of the most profanities said so explicitly in a single

set of 24 very short hours.

i am very pissed.

veryveryvery pissed. seriously, when you are crossing

me please think twice hor i only let these

b******* (censoring to protect innocence

of thy eyes, although not

really innocent anyway.)off cos they're teachers ok.

or should we say antagonists.

day 8. swayday. should've known.

firstly, had NAPFA today, so after chinese we

rushed like hell to the sports hall.

then ms lee was a bit "behind the scenes".

so this indian teacher came up (not being racist

or anything, just plain pissed) and started heading us.
then dunno what he ask

so i replied "35" because i thought he was asking

for the people in this class. then he turned to

me and said "i asked who's the chairman.

is your name 35?harh? is it?"

WTFHWTFHWTFH!!

i dug my nails into my flesh so hard, it

almost bled. i felt like just standing up

and leaving the hall okay. so what if i heard wrongly.

don't tell me he's so perfect never hear wrongly

before. so, piss-rory-off number 1.

then i managed to scrape through and get above Cs for everything,

even the 2.4km! which made me pleased lah.

then when it came to the pull-ups, the guy kept shouting

very uncivily in our direction.

whatever. so when it's my turn he kept

screaming and what lah, then he didn't count

my first two. WTH! then the last few also never count, so

i ended up with a E. and it's not even my fault ok,

i didn't "kick" or whatever shit he names

it after, i adjusted my darned feet which were sliding

on the stupid floor. helloh if i don't adjust then i will

drop and stop counting. if i adjust then i get this crap.

wow. amazing! *oozes sarcasm*

so we wanna do retest. spent the bloody new age searching for the

clipboard and found out

*somebody* gave the damn thing to the teacher, in the

end it wrecked our whole group's chances. frappe.

seriously, this sucks a lot. i worked my butt off for this, and

because of one item i have to bloody

bronze this thing. great!

and it's not even my fault lor.

then i found out that *somebody*

betrayed *somebody* and so i am NOT going to

acknowledge them for hmm let's see... forever? *nods head excitedly*

and now i'm in this great fight with my mum

because i got 60/80 for chinese test and it's a FREAKING

A and she tells me "good meh? i thought 65 then good."

ain't that what she told me when i got
a+ for science and a overall.

then she was like "now wait for maths results."

so means no matter how hard i work and no

matter how much i get, the only thing that matters

is maths results. and whatever i did badly in.

like history. oh don't think of it...
i feel like crying, so darn sad luh.