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Wednesday, January 04, 2006
-10:14 PM
Oh no! There's some cookie hooked onto this blog of mine. Everytime I enter this page, an advertisment appears. And NEVER click on it. Sheesh, there is something wrong with the last two poems. Some foreign language appeared. Okay, remember my weird mood swing? I guess it was because I was really, really stressed about my new class in the new year. Then I talked to my mum about those things in my mind (plus lots of sobbing) and I felt much better the next day. Anyway, an update about my new class... Firstly, the majority is from 2F which I dislike alot. The girls are so extra (if you know what I mean) and action and way too enthu. Sigh... I've quieten down in that class man! No freedom of speech! Haha, of course there is, but once I hear them speak with their fake character, I don't feel like talking already. Pfft! This girl classmate of mine wrote on her MSN nick that she hated this class. (Source from her friend who is my classmate since sec 1) If most of her classmates are in my class, she definitely can't be refering to her classmates but us from 2D. Hmph! I mean, like, what gives? Puh-leeze, she really does not know where she stands. She is the typical b*tchy girl character, again, if you know what I mean. Honest, not scolding her that 'b' word but describing her character. Then, she thinks she is so pretty. Hmm, really, does she think many people like her? Alright, enough said about the girls. Now the boys. One really cool dude but stuck up one cos' he thinks we all are nerds but in actual we aren't. We just aren't your typical 'cool' people. (We dress smartly, some like him, but we carry ourselves well.) He leaves class directly after school and mixes with his 'cool' friends. One express class retainee who is supposed to be sec 4 this year but he did extremely bad last sec 3 year and is currently repeating his year again in my class. He is so stuck up too. it's not as if we despise him. He has inferiority complex, I observed. But that would be usual. A pity.Other boys are nerds. No kiddin'. High pants, pokemon books and, being so shy and silent. Oh gosh, they are just the opposite of the girls. Wrong way round you know?? Just talking about them makes me fret. Even my best friend who likes to crap and give out lame jokes, who sits beside me, whom people like, has quieten down. Get it? This is a ticket to Boredom Island. Welcome to it! Oh, well, I've said enough. Hey Sarah, I've got the recipe but how many Ikea containers can they fill? So many ingredients too. I initially thought that there was just cocoa power and milk power. Who would have guessed the non-diary creamer too? Why do we need that creamer? Don't we have the milk already? And salt?? Weird. Sweet and salty. Lol... hey, realized that my entry is pretty long for the last one and this excluding the poems. Heh, I'm getting the hang of blogging. Really. Got to go now. And Jaune, I'm still eating the melt-in-the-mouth-truffles. Yum-yum!
