Weekend is here! And there it goes again. Didn’t really manage to do what I wanted though, probably because of all my procrastination again. But here I am finally blogging again, and now begins the hard part of trying to remember what I’ve been wanting to post but never had the time/internet to do so for the past week.

Thursday is not april fool’s day, because april fool’s day is yongle’s birthday and yongle’s birthday was on Wednesday. There were a total of four periods of physics on Thursday, with only one break after two periods. During the first two periods ms chua came in and told us that there would be a new trainee teacher coming in from next week onwards and she would not be teaching us anymore. When asked where she was going she just told us that she will be in school but not teaching us. Later during at the end of practical lesson, she said “oh, happy april fool’s day”. Everyone was wondering why she was so random and she told us that there would be no trainee teacher coming in. I think she was the only one who found it funny, maybe the class was disappointed that it was a joke o.o



Eyeball dissection was totally fun. Somehow dissecting a heart seemed disgusting but I just couldn’t help holding,



Squeezing



and cutting the eyeball up.

Back at boarding school, there was some event going on. I saw yong zhi walking around with his camera, and these people wearing like tags around their neck with stuff like “I am acting STUDENT and FISHERMAN and PHOTOGRAPHER” and there was this guitarist who couldn’t play o.o we were supposed to take pictures of 3 of these characters to get some free gift, it was part of advertising a stress management course. I don’t get how a guitarist is a stress character.

Consortium assembly on Friday morning was highly amusing because of this music video made by the art teachers with them dancing in it. There was essentially only bio, ihc and Chinese. 3 periods of Chinese passes very slowly, but we were released at 1 to go for ac.



I slept at 3 as I desperately tried to complete as much homework as I could because I would be out for the whole of Saturday. I then woke up at 7 to go to clementi to hunt beetles. Shyh horng and I entered the warehouse preparing for the worst. And there it was, a nest of beetles the size of your thumb, just two times the fatter. Well, at least that’s what we told yongle. But we did find something, the rice was invested with those weevil things. It’s almost like 1/3 of the packet is those beetles, super disgusting. Worst thing was that some of these packets of rice had holes in them. In the end we put all the rice in a pail and put that pail in a basin of water, though some still managed to escape. Now I wonder what we’re gonna do with the mosquitoes.

Went to jurong east interchange and wasted 20+mins to get a piece of paper to tell us to go to tiong bahru because of someone. We went to jurong library so that someone and someone could look at certain someones.

We then went back to clementi where yang cheng had his tuition and yongle and I continued with our work. I checked on the beetles and some escaped already o.o but a lot had drowned yay.

Next was dinner with the part at pepper lunch. Yongle can’t stay still for a photo lol. For some reason he was super high.

Rushed to Victoria theatre, along the way yang cheng lost his wallet, poor thing, just got his ez link card somemore.

The two darrens sat beside each other. Drama was quite nice except for the super heavy china accent which made it hard to understand sometimes. I think it was quite cool when the audience all stood up and started singing the school song. Couldn’t go out after that since my sister was here and my father wanted to come fetch us. Samuel was cursing and swearing despite my sister being right next to me.

Sunday was rushing all my undone stuff and sidetracking a lot before going to Thomson for dinner and going back to boarding. Yang cheng suddenly pushed me from behind while I was packing my cupboard and ran walked away laughing o.o

I now have a wii at home but I haven’t got a chance to play yet. I haven’t played my guitar in ages either D=

Sometimes there’s some things that you want to say or else you will end up regretting not saying it. Then there’s stuff which need not be said because you won’t regret it. But there’s some things that need to be said because you will regret not saying it, but you regret saying it after awhile. So, what do you do?

darren

Cause where I am right now so unforgiving
It’s numbing everything