New year, New, Day, New class, New teacher. Awesome

A great way to start your first day : Braving the rain with a fragile umbrella that might flip over any second to get to zw's busstop and to school only to wait another half hour for sarah and to go to class all awkward and blur.

WAY TO GO


At least we got to see the guys in long pants..hehe, everyone grew so much taller, i feel like i haven't been growing, and neither have my hair, you know, you go to school seeing how everyone changed over the holidays, new hairstyle, grew taller, ad i'm still same ol' me...all those strands of hair on my head that's been growing have been falling off while those that doesn't grow remain strong, doesn't break, what crap is this?!?!?


And then we met our form teacher Miss Wong, and our new class..Super awkward, it was a boring first day, going through all the rules, and electing class committee, by the time half the day passed only, i was thoroughly exhasted. And zw and jolyn's class seem so fun! At least they had more people from 204, the guys, while there isnt a single 204 guy in 305...

If i thought half the day was exhasting and boring, i haven't experience anything yet, the talk in the hall, god i nearly fainted, i studied my nails till there's nothing left to study, i only have 10 fingers, i can remove my socks and study my toe nails , yeah, i'll be freak of the year, and it's only the first day...I think the whole time i was unconscience, besides sarah talking to me, when the teacher says something funny, or something...when the talk goes back about discipline and leadership i completely zonked out.

THANK GOD, my prayers were heard, we were released at like 12.35++, then me and sarah walked to 7-11, only to realise we don't really know why we went to 7-11...i then took the bus home, cramped at the back with some guy with a huge black bag, should have reported it as suspicious, but just let it go on the account the bag was a Nike...muaha

Now i'm wasting time here blogging...i should start figuring out how to trugde the thick books to school, seriously, i would rather prefer like thin books, but maybe a few, instead of one big lump...when i bought the books i should have just left them in school, you know, find a secret place maybe called "JY's emergency locker"... now i have the trugde them back, some labour....

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