Monday, March 19, 2012

day: seventy seven

Hardworking Saturday! After feeling energized on Friday night, I was dead tired on Saturday. I'm always hyper at around midnight (hence why I'm writing this blog post at this time of the day night).

So viet school was okay. It's funny because this guy we don't really like as much (it's quite a long story and I don't even understand half of it because the other half of it is girl gossip and I'm not a girl or a person who is social enough to know about these things) was sitting on our table next to this other guy that I personally dislike. I know it's really mean, these are the things that constitute to me going to hell. But on the other hand, we were doing listening tests and I went okay (I just totally stuffed up the first question and the teacher will talk about it in class next week and embarrass me about it, I just know it) and then we did some group work and the teacher praised us. Probably because we had a girl in our group who only recently moved to Australia from Vietnam. She's very friendly, of course.

Then was tutor. It seems that me and my friend are the most talkative ones. It's funny because we're the only guy/girl that sit next to each other. It's because we were the ones who were there earlier and then we had to sit together because the other people from our friendship group left and then there were these other dudes that we didn't like (I'm that type of guy that naturally hangs around girls instead of guys, I'm sad) and so we ended up sitting next to each other. It seems that we have quite a bit in common from talking on msn. English class was pretty funny. Our teacher really hates the fact that we're so quiet. He says that he's never met a class so quiet before. But to be fair, there's only 4 people in our class and we're always the awkward class that doesn't talk when we have different teachers.

So I came home and totally did no homework. Then I vowed myself I'd do some homework tomorrow. (I did, but it was only 30 minutes worth.) But I almost made myself do homework because I thought I had to go to school tomorrow but I realised it was Saturday so I just did nothing and was relieved.

So the morals of the day are:
• I am nocturnal.
• My sense of revenge a humor are the reasons why I'm going to hell.
• NEVER trust your future self, or your past self

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