day: fifty four to fifty seven

Well, at least this time period wasn't as mega long as the last one (that's what she said, I'm so funny haa haa). I should get in the habit of not chunking up my posts like this. It's a daily diary posting thing anyway. Or maybe I was just way to lazy because of school and the extremely high temperature.

day: fifty four
Let me trace it back. Right, it was Thursday. It felt like a really disjointed day. Everything felt like it was all over the place. We had a Eucharist (or whatever Christians call it, because I don't pay attention - and have no intention of ever doing so - in religion class) mass right in the middle of the day so I sort of missed out on jap class, which was the only class I looked forward to that day (or any other day). So in mass I was dead bored enduring the songs the choir (which are basically a bunch of year 7's being conned into it by the music teacher) sung and the standing up and sitting down and standing up and sitting down. I was in a blazer so I practically melted too. It's really awkward trying to take your blazer off when you're sitting so close to so many people. Last period was commerce, which was okay, just really bludgey. Don't tell the teacher that, she keeps on promising us that we need to work hard the next lesson but that never happens. I guess I'll have to study by myself then. Tutor in the evening was pretty sad too, the other two complete questions so quickly, maybe it's because they don't write the question down? I feel dumb for saying "I haven't got up to it yet" all the time. But the others are one year older than me so I guess you can let me off...

day: fifty five
Friday was less all over the place, but even more boring. We had english in the computer labs and we did nothing (as usual). We had a test for advanced maths and the teacher was correcting them in class and all the guys were teasing me about how I got the first question wrong. I'm sorry that I'm not a fucking CAS calculator that needs to get everything right. Sometimes I think that being in a smarter group will be better, it turns out than they're even more of an idiot than my normal class. Apart from that depressing moment, I got totally yelled at by my religion teacher. Not that I didn't realise after she only said my name after yelling "stop" about ten times. Who knew drawing on someone's hand a ":3" emote would elicit such a loud and preventative response. Usually I'd get really upset when teachers yell at me, but this time I didn't really care. It's not like I was killing my friend's hand. Wait, she might have gotten the wrong impression since I was drawing in red inky pen... Oops.
I had lifeguard class in the evening too. It wasn't so bad, mainly because I was the lucky partner who didn't get a shot at towing someone for 8 laps. I'm sorry for not swapping! I hope that your legs aren't dead! But anyway, thing is that we were going to be separated because of the sheer amount of students in the class and the extremely long waiting list. I'm in the senior group! But thing is is that I think this certain annoying guy will be in my group too. I REALLY don't want to talk to him. He just gets on my nerves. Who the hell starts a conversation when you're doing 10 laps of sidestroke?

day: fifty six
Also known as judgement day. I had my viet sac that day. We had to write a 5-minute script/dialogue about one of three topics which were all about family roles and values. We decided on partners beforehand but my friend decided she'd partner up with her other friend because it was her last day. So I was stuck with a person I secretly hate. But it's okay, I survived. I hope I can partner up with someone else some other time. Gah, I'm still scared from that sac.
And then was tutor. Maths and science were alright. English being last and worst. I WANT MY OLD TEACHER BACK SHE WAS SO NICE WHY DID SHE LEAVE. We got stuck with a teacher who was a bit too over passionate and up himself. He insisted that he wasn't. I still think that his pride is so high up his ass that it's popping out of his mouth. He's so educated and everything. A tad too nerdy but he expects us to do all the work. And we have way to much work, even our last teacher complained that it was a whole lot.

day: fifty seven
Piano lessons felt really quick. It was just playing the piece over and over again and that was it. Then it was maths tutor. It was alright though, thank god I'm not that far behind. I just need to do a lot of homework to make me feel smart. The teacher left the room for a while and I really needed to pee so I was dying there rocking back and forth in my chair twiddling my pen because I couldn't be focused enough to do the questions. I really do have problems.
Then when I got back home, I did some maths homework and then took a 1 hour break, then took another hour trying to get iTunes to actually do what I tell it to then the next writing up this blog and doing some other random stuff on the internet.

The one moral for these four days is:
• I'm just writing one because this blog post is so damn long which is why I should update daily.