Sorry I haven't blogged for quite a while. There was a lot of bugs in my computer and my father used insecticide to spray my computer.
I must say that being a Sec 4 is really really weird. You feel happy and scared at the same time. Happy because you're older than the majority. Scared because of my O Levels, which is really round the corner.
Some of my teachers have changed. Ms Patsy Neo is teaching us Humanities (Elec Geog and SS). Mrs Tay is teaching us Chem. Mdm. Audra is teaching us English and Mr Yong teaching Maths. Unfortunately, our Physics teacher is still Mr Eng. Stupid shit. I want Murbarak!
First period was Ms Neo and she was super funny! Hee! Nicknamed Shaun Mr. Sarcasm and Marco the half-sentence man. Next was malay, which was really weird because Cikgu Nora was acting like my mother and lecturing us. After that was Mrs Tay and she's super lame. Well, she's kind of funny, but most of it's lame. But I don't really understand why my classmates roll on the floor laughing. Recess. Mr Yong. Lives. Near. Me. Seriously. Well, he's the kind of person that can't pronounce 's'. So he'll call Izzati 'Iyyati'. A bit funny, but kind of rude. He called science teachers 'crazy'. After that was Mdm Audra. Thought that she was boring but actually she's kind of funny. She told the whole class that her mother liked insulting her. Poor Lisa. And when she comes up with anecdotes, she talks in a weird Hindustan accent. Other than that, she talks like an English professor. Seriously, she has a store full of colourfull adjectives! Hee! She said that.
Didn't realise that there was drama in my school. I'll just have to stay out of it and be neutral. Cos' I don't want no drama. No no no no drama. No no drama. No no no no drama.
Oh BTW something happened to my tagboard. It's temporary unavailable.
I have decided to start singing tomorrow. I don't care if I can't sing or dance. I'm going to sing. Ya, I've officially gone nuts!