day: fifty nine to sixty three

The only reason I blogged today was that I'm probably going to be busy tomorrow on monday. I've taken the definition of lazy to a whole new level: procrastinating on things that I actually want to do. Is that even possible? Well it is now. Well, I probably turned a bit crazy after those few days cause I seem to be answering my own questions and talking to myself. Isn't that right? Yes, it is.


day: fifty nine
The usual. I should've blogged that day since I had nothing on except school and a wad of homework that didn't even get done (or even started on). So english class in the morning wasn't so bad. If I remember properly, one of the maintenance guys came in to rub the whiteboard because our whiteboard smudges when you try to rub things off and so for the past few days the teachers have been writing on what looked like a really bad blackboard. Oh and also he fixed the air conditioner. I don't know how he fixed it but he just turned it on and viola, I was breathing fresh air again. Humanities was a bludge so I actually don't know what happened in that class. Commerce, the same. Science is usually a bludge too, but I remember it because it's last period and we were in the top floor (instead of room 27 all the time) and that's where the crowded and squishy seats and tables were. And also that this idiot in my class keeps on having to annoy the teacher about this ongoing debate on how participation in science class isn't compulsory for him because he doesn't want to pursue a science-based education in the next two years of his schooling. In a more dumb, petty and unconvincing way, of course. If people knew that I was thinking that, I'd probably have my face punched in. That or I'd have to let my reputation go to waste and start mentally tormenting people. Either way is fine.


day: sixty
Maths in the morning. Even for an asian that sounds like death. Well, maybe just for me, since I find it so boring. Japanese wasn't so bad: it's the only subject that isn't so bad. Well, it is bad in the sense that I actually do feel sorry for that new kid in our class and the fact that there's only 5 students in the class. One day, I shall learn to write a whole blog entry in Japanese. You just watch! I'm only joking, you probably wouldn't watch it because you guys don't understand Japanese. Humanities in the computer lab. It wasn't so bad, I got through most of the online tests. By got through I meant "cheated". At least I didn't just copy and replace them. I actually took my time to read the questions. I know I'm not gonna be the one who gets their scalp ripped off in an accident at work experience. Then commerce was bludge after bludge. We had a sub who let us listen to our iPods. Unfortunately, due to technical difficulties with my retarded iPod, I left it at home because it's no use listening to it when all the songs are wiped off due to my lovely iTunes. Lovely, I tell you. Absolutely lovely. Chemistry tutor wasn't so bad, I shouldn't do homework last minute next time.

day: sixty one
Japanese first period! Well, it's still quite a relaxed class. Or maybe I'm just not trying hard enough in Jap. I mean, I actually do want to learn it though. Maths test! Don't worry, I aced it (like an Asian). I only got two marks off which still is an A so I'm happy. The teacher marked mine during class because I finished early. The other guys who finished about ages before me probably just rushed through it and skipped questions and handed it in thinking he was so smart because he was first. Good luck in your VCE studies, mate. Then was advanced maths. So I guess you could say double maths. I really want a double period, well, the experience of a double period because my school only has four periods, so double periods are a tad too excessive. So we just did our work, and I forgot to write down my homework so I'm screwed. Then was religion, thank god we had a sub, cause I hate my teacher. Instead we had our humanities teacher subbing us. At least it's better than that other crazy teacher. But still, it was a boring last period of the school week. I also had a party for lifeguard because one of our teachers is leaving us. But before the party started, I was greeted by some 'friends' outside the swimming centre and it was a bit awkward with them screaming out my name. One of my friends told me that one of the girls there liked me. It's a tad scary because I actually don't know any of those girls and also the fact that why anybody would like me. If you knew I had a blog like this you'd be better off having a relationship with some celebrity. I kid you not.

day: sixty two
'Tis be Saturday! If that makes any sense in ye olde English. Anyway, it was pretty rainy and gloomy in the morning at viet school. Today's lesson wasn't so bad. Except for the end of the day where we had to do a group speech on something I had absolutely no idea about. Then was tutor, it actually wasn't so bad. But we had a maths test so I didn't really expect that. I'm so lucky I just looked through the maths book randomly before the test or else I would've failed miserably. Science is easy since we're learning about chemistry now and I know all about this so I'm giving my friend all the answers! Such a nice friend I am! Then was the dreaded English. Today's class isn't so bad, but we still have a LOT of work to do. I still don't like him. But apparently my friend's (who's in the same class) younger sister said that she actually likes him as a teacher. I actually only ended up doing maths homework for tomorrow and watching a load of Dream High 2. I was addicted to the first season, but this season isn't as good, but it's still as addictive. Maybe I should stop myself from watching it for a week.

day: sixty three
Okay, I didn't do any piano practice at all this week, but I surprisingly did well. maybe I should harness this musical power and RULE THE WORLD. I'm only joking, I'll just practice more and see if my skills become drastically better than my horrible skills last year. Maybe it's because I'm playing this other difficult piece by myself? Oh well. Then it was maths tutor. The teacher asked me if it was possible to move classes because it's more suitable. I actually quite like it as it is and also, I'm busy on Tuesdays. I'll just have to work hard to keep up doing a year ahead. Now today was supposed to be a homework day but instead I decided to go on Facebook and watch TV. Up until now, where all my friends are off sleeping, have I started contemplating about doing homework.

So the morals are:
• I'd be screwed if the people I talk about in this blog actually read my blog.
• Why art thou iTunes so laggy?
• Boy + Korean Drama = no sense of masculinity left
• Good student on the outside, bad student on the inside.