PROFILE
aaron
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Wednesday, July 28, 2004
I should update more often. I really should. Its ironic how i keep saying that but end up writing less. Reverse psychology? Perhaps. Anyway today was boring. Wait...Since when are days at school interesting?Double geog was spent copying stuff (which reminds me..I have geog hmwk)and hearing georgie boom "CARS!!!!!!" in our faces. Don't ask why. Double art was spent supposedly digitally editing pictures. (actually i did more of the ruining than the editing. Wynne kept making it nice and all and i kinda drew stuff on it on purpose.Don't know why I did that). Recess (why can't it be double) was spent copying more homework. Then double english was spent listening to mrs wong drone about formal letters and also standing up on my chair pushing a stupid button which refuses to listen. (Dumb projector) Double chinese was spent fretting. Wang wanted us to do an impromptu kou3 yu3 xun4 lian4 but i spent most of my time gazing into space rather than reading my article. So I ended up panicking. I was thinking, "There's no way everyone could finish today. So if she doesn't call me, I shan't react." So time crawled by and unlucky people were called up to give their speeches.Until wang said, " (translated in english) Those who don't present today will have to do cut newspapers." (p.s. its a direct translation.) Then i was left to rot in a pile of crap.I seriously did not want to do jian3 bao4 but at the same time i wasn't exactly willing to go up there and erm through my speech. So I waited. It was 12.57. The period ended at 1. So I unwillingly raised my hand, all the time thinking of how i wouldn't have to do the jian3 bao4. Halfway through my "speech", the bell rang but i couldn't care less. So i kinda made up a finishing sentence which didn't make sense to me and slumped away towards my seat. This was when wang said, " (direct translation) I give all who never present today two choices. one, you do a cut newspapers with thoughts of more than 300 words. two, you after school come and see me and present in front of me. Actually, I really don't hope you all will move pen write. So all who never present after school see me and present."
So much for no jian3 bao4.
PLAYING ON THE CELLO : 5:39 PM
Sunday, July 18, 2004
I've been feeling like a pile of crap lately. and it really sucks. for those ppl who hate me pls jump at this chance to criticize me. i doubt i'd care.
I've been really "lucky" too. Its a normal day at school and as usual, i was half sleeping and half trying to stay awake.I can hear the fans whirring, including the dangerously wild one which puts gwen in a precarious situation. (it might drop any minute) im looking around. And then im called to answer a question. (by who i forgot). After either staring at the teacher or giving a most probably incorrect answer, i sit back down and hear wynne wowing abt how "lucky" i am. Never mind, I tell myself. It's happened to everyone.
Next teacher comes in. The scenario repeats. except maybe i was writing something this time if its a not-so-boring subject. Then the teacher drones on and on and guess what? I get called. AGAIN. Well then i again stand up, either staring at the teacher or at my book.Or it might even have been one of the few times i give a correct answer. Once again, I slump back down in my seat and hear wynne telling me of my fortune. Bah. Decide to let it pass.
If i'm not wrong, its the period after recess that i get called again. Then the period after that that i get called again. That's four times in a row by four different teachers. Then i decide to go up during the class list and see what's so special about my name. Maybe it got misprinted in font 72 or maybe someone who hates me highlighted it in pink. But no, there's nothing so special about it. Although i do remember the area around my name looking a little crumpled. But i doubt any teacher would have noticed that.Or maybe that teacher has supernatural vision and can detect how many times each of us blink.Sounds like something siva would do.I hope this "luck" would wear off.Well, after that beautiful day, i do remember being called a couple of times but not so many on ONE day. I've been told i give a very weird look when any teacher calls me. Well thats cos most of the time i duno the answer to any of their questions.
PLAYING ON THE CELLO : 12:51 AM
Saturday, July 10, 2004
Boo. I'm such a lazy pig. Im sure many ppl wld agree. :D
lets see..since sch started everything just about went wrong. One after the other. Science test sucked. Mrs Lim sprung a maths test. Studied for chinese test for nth. another MEP grp presentation included in ca2. Guess i'll be pulled down by it again. Thanks to the ppl i work with. Crap.
Went for MEP concert yesterday to support mei hui.Ended up feeling pathetic. Everyone was so..so..irritatingly good. Nah dun care abt me. im juz feeling jealous.
Had cello lesson this morning. No comments on that. Have piano lesson later. No comments either. I havent done my theory and i havent practised. Such a lovely day.
PLAYING ON THE CELLO : 2:00 PM
Wednesday, July 28, 2004
I should update more often. I really should. Its ironic how i keep saying that but end up writing less. Reverse psychology? Perhaps. Anyway today was boring. Wait...Since when are days at school interesting?Double geog was spent copying stuff (which reminds me..I have geog hmwk)and hearing georgie boom "CARS!!!!!!" in our faces. Don't ask why. Double art was spent supposedly digitally editing pictures. (actually i did more of the ruining than the editing. Wynne kept making it nice and all and i kinda drew stuff on it on purpose.Don't know why I did that). Recess (why can't it be double) was spent copying more homework. Then double english was spent listening to mrs wong drone about formal letters and also standing up on my chair pushing a stupid button which refuses to listen. (Dumb projector) Double chinese was spent fretting. Wang wanted us to do an impromptu kou3 yu3 xun4 lian4 but i spent most of my time gazing into space rather than reading my article. So I ended up panicking. I was thinking, "There's no way everyone could finish today. So if she doesn't call me, I shan't react." So time crawled by and unlucky people were called up to give their speeches.Until wang said, " (translated in english) Those who don't present today will have to do cut newspapers." (p.s. its a direct translation.) Then i was left to rot in a pile of crap.I seriously did not want to do jian3 bao4 but at the same time i wasn't exactly willing to go up there and erm through my speech. So I waited. It was 12.57. The period ended at 1. So I unwillingly raised my hand, all the time thinking of how i wouldn't have to do the jian3 bao4. Halfway through my "speech", the bell rang but i couldn't care less. So i kinda made up a finishing sentence which didn't make sense to me and slumped away towards my seat. This was when wang said, " (direct translation) I give all who never present today two choices. one, you do a cut newspapers with thoughts of more than 300 words. two, you after school come and see me and present in front of me. Actually, I really don't hope you all will move pen write. So all who never present after school see me and present."
So much for no jian3 bao4.
PLAYING ON THE CELLO : 5:39 PM
Sunday, July 18, 2004
I've been feeling like a pile of crap lately. and it really sucks. for those ppl who hate me pls jump at this chance to criticize me. i doubt i'd care.
I've been really "lucky" too. Its a normal day at school and as usual, i was half sleeping and half trying to stay awake.I can hear the fans whirring, including the dangerously wild one which puts gwen in a precarious situation. (it might drop any minute) im looking around. And then im called to answer a question. (by who i forgot). After either staring at the teacher or giving a most probably incorrect answer, i sit back down and hear wynne wowing abt how "lucky" i am. Never mind, I tell myself. It's happened to everyone.
Next teacher comes in. The scenario repeats. except maybe i was writing something this time if its a not-so-boring subject. Then the teacher drones on and on and guess what? I get called. AGAIN. Well then i again stand up, either staring at the teacher or at my book.Or it might even have been one of the few times i give a correct answer. Once again, I slump back down in my seat and hear wynne telling me of my fortune. Bah. Decide to let it pass.
If i'm not wrong, its the period after recess that i get called again. Then the period after that that i get called again. That's four times in a row by four different teachers. Then i decide to go up during the class list and see what's so special about my name. Maybe it got misprinted in font 72 or maybe someone who hates me highlighted it in pink. But no, there's nothing so special about it. Although i do remember the area around my name looking a little crumpled. But i doubt any teacher would have noticed that.Or maybe that teacher has supernatural vision and can detect how many times each of us blink.Sounds like something siva would do.I hope this "luck" would wear off.Well, after that beautiful day, i do remember being called a couple of times but not so many on ONE day. I've been told i give a very weird look when any teacher calls me. Well thats cos most of the time i duno the answer to any of their questions.
PLAYING ON THE CELLO : 12:51 AM
Saturday, July 10, 2004
Boo. I'm such a lazy pig. Im sure many ppl wld agree. :D
lets see..since sch started everything just about went wrong. One after the other. Science test sucked. Mrs Lim sprung a maths test. Studied for chinese test for nth. another MEP grp presentation included in ca2. Guess i'll be pulled down by it again. Thanks to the ppl i work with. Crap.
Went for MEP concert yesterday to support mei hui.Ended up feeling pathetic. Everyone was so..so..irritatingly good. Nah dun care abt me. im juz feeling jealous.
Had cello lesson this morning. No comments on that. Have piano lesson later. No comments either. I havent done my theory and i havent practised. Such a lovely day.
PLAYING ON THE CELLO : 2:00 PM
