Thursday, March 09, 2006

My Unfinished Rice

Woke up today and ate Twisties for breakfast. Haha, how odd. Anyway, last night I dreamt that Adam called Nazurah a slut and then, Nazurah's parents came to school and scolded Adam in front of everyone. How random is that? I shall talk about everything that happened today.

First was Bio practical and we had to draw an onion and it made me cry. No, seriously. My onion drawing was a bit retarded.

Anyway, PE was crazy. I only ate Twisties and felt like throwing up in the middle of the basketball court. Riiiighhht.

There's nothing to blog about for English.

Recess was very interesting and crazy. So, everybody in 4R was savouring every moment of their food and I was eating chicken rice and suddenly, the stupid whistle blew and we were still eating, because we would only return the plates once the second whistle blew. Guess what? The second whistle blew and Mr Saravanan came out of the office with a video camera and recording the whole canteen! We all had to panick and I had to eat at the malay rice stall because I didn't want to waste food. Then, I made sure that the camera caught me throwing a drink that's not even finished. I wanted to go up to the camera and say "I'm not finished!" but then there was no time.

Anyway, Maths was funny. I forgot the jokes.

Malay was... umm... sombre. Nothing happened. We just did our work quietly. And stupid Cassandra Amir just had to put his bag in the middle of the pathway between me and the dictionaries and I nearly tripped. What did he do? Nothing. Nor did he say sorry. How rude!

At least I could finish my food during lunch. And that was when Felicia said that she hated being the class manager. And I said that I could be a class manager, and she was like "Why didn't you tell me earlier?!" and I was like "Why didn't you tell me earlier?!". Wouldn't it be fun if I were the class manager of 4R? I would scream at everyone to keep quiet while I sing and say "Class greet!" and stuff. But then I think that it's too late. Sigh.

Alive was great! After singing so much during lunch, I got a sore throat and I sounded more like Mariah. Then, when I recorded myself singing We Belong Together, it wasn't so bad! Ahh!! I think my voice is improving!