9.29.2008

Show-offs.

I was late. The third time. According to school rules, I must be suspended for today and have my parents-supervisor meeting. But for some reasons, it still hasn't happen and have caused me a lot of miseries because after all, IT WAS NOT MY FAULT.
Curse you the car driver. It was all his fault. I called him to school to solve this, and then he turned out at no time. My hands are tied. This is the time that I really feel that I need to get my money back to buy a cheap NMX dress.
English was fine. No good signs of getting along and blah blah blah. I'm talking 'bout it just like it's something far away that I can never reach in my 3 years here.
Head teacher reminded me: 'Try not to be late OK?'
Great.
I totally too overestimated this class's abilities of writing. Cause there were 4 people read there passages today and they were way worse than I'd thought. It just like putting those funny awkward words into your paper is going to make the passage more interesting. Well it must have worked with the teacher (that dump teacher, OMG) as she smiled and laughed at their 'funny' jokes. Not me. I didn't find any fun in those cheesy words. I can even READ passages like that right now without any writing.
'Pretend to be the class's laptop and tell your story'
The first thing in my mind was a tragedy. I think I must have turned into a dark person.
Wow :).

Noon was tiring, as usual. And as usual, I'm very sleepy right now but dying to share those events of the day.

My class had a little arrangement. Thank God I wasn't moved to anywhere.

Today the monitor talked to me like I'm something that's less worthy than her. And it was annoying. Uh, hello, what does she think she is? She is simply a stupid pretend-to-be-naive girl. I'm sick of those pretenders.
As my research today, my class wasn't so nice at all. It's like when you hang out long enough, the bad side will come out automatically. Neither show-offs nor pretenders. They really don't worth that much care, but I was a little pissed off so ... you know :).
The monitor sms to Jill yesterday with the 'stylish' language and she could read what the sms was about. She texted her back to tell her she couldn't read what the sms was about, that stupid girl told her 'you're so stupid, you're so down, can't read that?' blah blah.
=)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
Again, WHAT DOES SHE THINK SHE IS?

OK peace out. I don't wanna talk about this.

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