Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Back to school I guess, it's Monday. A day we always love to hope it will just pass as soon as possible knowing that there will be four more days of boring school/work/whatever before some heavenly rest time comes upon us. Luckily for me, I have Tuesdays off. Anyway, the day has come and going to pass soon. Lovely.


Like every other Monday I've been through, I have abit more time to sleep due to the lack of a P.E lesson in the morning. The hall is being used for some exam thing, no P.E till next year. Holidays are just one week away, one week from sweet sweet freedom and resting. I'm going to enjoy this last two weeks in this hellhole before going on some well deserved vacation.

Starts off with Peter Leow, as usual he makes it a point to drone around with his simply bad Engrish. Strangely enough, sometimes if you look at Leow straight in the face, you will realise you just saw a giant balding Hamtaro staring back at you. Now it's very creepy for the fact that we're comparing Leow to something so furry, cute and precious. Jesus, I'm getting chills from thinking that kind of creepy thoughts.

Next was lunch break, Ginseng followed us to eat. Or rather we followed him, anyway it's just him tagging along on our lunchtime. As usual he makes weird comments and does the signature "Uhhhh" tagline while spending his time wandering around with us. Great, just what we needed. Suddenly he just wanders off with some weird 80's pose or some shit like that. Weird.

Back to Leow's class again, noticed that he's very happy today. No explosions, no Hamtaro rage and certainly no shouting of bad Engrish. This kinda attitude comes very rarely, especially when seeing half of the class mocking at him. Guess this is really a lucky day, Leow becoming so calm. I must start buying lottery. It is a good sign for fortune.

So it goes on with the same thing of copying questions and answering them for revision. Nothing much really interesting happens over here, so lets just skip the class part. After class, we made our way to go back home. Note that something weird goes on here, we saw Ginseng walking home through the carpark route like usual, when suddenly he goes to the red car and peeks into it. Now if thats not weird, he walks to the back of the car to look inside and trips onto a tree. Thats just a "WTF?!" moment.

After that, I took 168 back home and slacked at home the entire afternoon. Slow day it is, nothing much to do except for prepare for the test and the PowerPoint presentation on Thursday.

Spent the rest of the evening surfing the net and doing random stuff like looking at YouTube videos and reading up on the latest gaming news. Came across this hilarious interpretation of Twilight (Warning: May provoke rabid Twilight fangirls):


Now I shall leave you guys chuckling or pissed off, have a good day guys.


Fizzing off,
SnakeUnLoved


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