And, 4 more days!

Nice...

Today, contrary to yesterday, is a super duper UBER bad day.

Started my day with Geography.

Before it even started, I realized that I lost my pencilcase.

But this time, my stationery were all thrown in my bag.

You know, I'm feeling EXTRAORDINARILY SAD.

Because, what if the person who stole it threw into the bin?

I'm just very sad.

This pencilcase was the first thing I ever bought with my own money.

It has SENTIMENTAL VALUE to me.

But who cares right. No one comes to this blog. Sighs.

Then PE.

I reported what happened to Mr. Tan. What the hell lah, Mr Tan said that he think it isn't Seng Jung, who I really suspected is. His reason for that was because no one would ever steal again when he had been caught. But I have something else to say---A leopard never changes its spots. And then again, who would believe a so-called ex-offender? Once a person steals, people may give them a second chance, but when something is beng stolen, people will point fingers at that person. Then Mr Tan said that it's unlikely, but not impossible. Sighs.

Then he told me to run in the field with the class. It was okay with me, but I was one of the last people to finish. In fact, the last if I never "cheated". And I hate 208's P.E. Rep. She thinks she's all-"powderful", AND MADE ME RUN THE LAST ROUND. When Felicia truthfully told me that she didn't run the third round. (Felicia, I'm not blaming you. I'M BLAMING YOUR DEAREST HERCULES HOUSE-MATE. I DON'T EVEN WANT HER NAME TO APPEAR HERE.) GO TO HELL LAHS, make me go one muddy round in the field again. My shoes, all tattered and rugged and TORN, was made even worse by Deyi's super muddy, cow-patted field. And especially running in the morning. When you made every step fowards, it's a DAYMARE! Your feet will go "SQUISH, SQUISH, SQUISH." And it sinks into the ground. And I know how the band members feel. But excluding the two idiots mentioned. Then when I finally got out of that muddy field, Mr Tan said," How come Jacinta suddenly pop out of here?" And I instantly felt like getting the ball and crush her head. And she gave a smirk. The worse is, Mr Tan made Hercules and Poseidon play together. And WTF lahs, it's netball. Of the three games, this is my worst game I could play. And I'm starting to hate Herculeans, a few of them so cocky and mighty, like they have no tomorrows to show off. Then we changed with Helios and Apollo. This time it was better, because they were playing Basketball. All the while, I was showing _|_ to Felicia. (Thanks Felicia to vent my anger on you. Haha. (At least I can manage a haha today.)) Walao eh, see that bamboo stick I'll go KPKB. At least I KPKB not as serious as that bamboo lah. She SUCKS man! Then while playing 3v3 basketball, the Sec 1 Herculean said that cannot shoot don't shoot lah when I shot from the "clearing" area. Wah piang eh, she worse than me ok. She cannot shoot properly, DON'T KNOW HOW TO PLAY BASKETBALL, like she know how to mehs. ARGH, all the assholes. ARGHHHHH.

Then to make the whole day worse, I'm sick with sore throat and blocked nose, sometimes runny nose. I hate Hercules. I hate YELLOW colour. And I love Patricia Mok, cause she said this,"Yellow yellow, dirty fellow." HOW TRUE...

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