Tuesday, February 06, 2007
rahh! i made apple crumble which tasted like ants, my daddy couldn't fetch me home and i walked with Annabelle to the interchange. WE MADE A NEW LANGUAGE. its called ciatehall. you just pronoun a few letters from the word - ahin. means ahtin. haha~ so smartt.
YAY that fugly accounts teacher is going somewhere else, i think and kaplana is coming back to teach. Sarah's mother wrote and letter complaining about her and her class went on strike. they didn't bring their books nor listen to the teacher. stupid teacher came in to our class and theirs and "talked" to us about her and if she quits then we wont have any accounts teacher blah blah. i really wished i could show you the picture i've drawn, but i cant cause its a BIG NO NO.
valentino fam is fucking irritating. i was like sitting with my legs open, and she was like, i already said that its wrong to sit like and you still don't listen, HELLO, i can sit how ever i want. and when i put my bag up, she said to put it down cause she THOUGHT that i was doing something behind, but i wasn't. E V I L. actually, i was painting my nails, but i was afraid that i get caught so i stopped. quai me. she also talked for TWO WHOLE PERIODS. i was super sleepy, and i wanted to sleep so badly but i couldn't as i was sitting right smack in the middle at the last row. ANNOYING. i want you gone!
another stupid one is Cheryl! she took a cab home and didn't call me! CHERYL, HOW COULD YOU. make me take the mrt and the bus ALONE. i borrowed her red crumple and I'm gonna use it tmr, and the day after and the following days.
TAN POH YOKE IS CRAP. and she is a porn star. HAHAH joking laoshi. Any who, lao shi threaten to make me do another compo cause i finished mine and went around making noise. well its not my fault i write fast. hmfp! talked to crystal and she said things which i didn't want to heard BUT it was quite entertaining. though it was baddddd. crystal fong! how could you say such a thing. shame on you shame on youu.
OHMYGOSH, valentine's day is cominggg. must make good cupcakes, not hard. i promised Debra that they would be like the canteen's ones. oh&may Paul Low rest in peace. we sang amazing grace in his memory. it was quite sad. [sniff]
With love
8:50:00 PM
