THE KILL.
trinity is becoming a freaked school. everyone is just studying. seriously, it fucks me up so bad im now a geeek too and its not even funny. the pact of studying for min. 2 hours after school in the library was broken today. we all ought to be shot.
psy tutorial was so funny yesterday. my usual tutor maureen is on leave for 3 weeks so Ian is taking over for this period of time. he's only 29 and grew up in singapore and he's getting married soon. so cool but that's not the point. we had to do this experiment if ure leg length affects your standing broad jump distance. so everyone had their legs measured and had to do SBJ. anyways, this guy jumped and when he swung his hand, his watch hit against ian's head super hard. in a fit of pain, ian used his fist and punched the table.
guy: omgg im so sorrryyy. are u ok? how many fingers can you seee? *waves his index*
ian: yeah one
guy: (being stupid with no pun intended) which one?
ian: *gives him the finger*
everyone now is sick. i was such an idiot yesterday i actually wore shorts to school for i dunno what goddamn reason. and then i started freezing my ass off i had to go home during lunch just to change. genius.
i hate eap so much. its the worst subject to ever attend. my teacher Dale is this old skinny woman that's the head of eap i want to stab her. she doesnt like me and neither do i. i was such in a pissy mood cause i had eap class today. i hate having drama at 9am in the morning. the first class and im half dead and my mood hasnt adjusted yet..and everyone around me is all happy and bouncy i cannot stand it. nevertheless, drama is fun.
Big Noise on friday after school! its brazilian tribal music mixed with funk. its really cool acutally. every student in trinity has to play an instrument and all 400 plus will gather and play and dance together. then after that, this brazilian group will play and each drama group has to walk down the catwalk-like lane and present their item.
my essays are screwing me up.
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i finally found you......
i hate it when someone tells me something about someone else and we cant help but somehow change our opinions of that person.
i cant stand it when people judge. we've all been victimized, havent we?
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