day: sixty nine

Hehehehe, I'm so inappropriate. Well Friday was finally a day that I look forward to. Usually, it's a day where I dread since I've got so many things to do and I'm dead tired by the end of the day. Even though I looked forward to it, it was actually even more tiring than past weeks.

English in the morning again. I guess it was a pretty relaxing lesson since I already completed my speech and I'm listening to other people doing their speeches - half of them probably didn't even do them so they just made up crap half the time. I was whispering to my friend next to me about the invalid points and I also wondered if their speech topic was actually considered a valid "issue" that occurred in the past six months.

Advanced maths second period. It seems that advanced maths is one of those subjects that's mostly scheduled in period 2, where it's been broken in half due to recess. But anyway, I guess it was a bludgey lesson since I didn't do any work at all because the teacher just went through questions the whole lesson. Better be catching up then! Some other people are about two exercises behind so I'm not in that much of a disadvantage.

 Religion assessment was originally due today. I worked so damn hard yesterday staying up until 12:30 writing it all down on my book so I could type it up today. I actually finished with 20 minutes left to go so I just was chilling by myself because I decided to ditch my friends since I'd much rather prefer a rectangular computer screen (because a square monstrosity of a computer screen is way too much to bear) and I also need to do a lot of work. Half the class didn't get anything done but the teacher said it was due next week because we "worked hard". Pfft, I beg to differ. I was the one who did the work. Busting my ass off for no reason. But I didn't hand it up, I just want more time to edit it to boost up my grade! What a studious pupil I am.

After lunch in the music room, hearing this guy amazingly play piano for the first time (he was hiding it and we were eavesdropping on him because he's really shy since he's the new guy), we had maths. It was basically a chill out lesson. It's quite ironic how the teacher wrote up what work we had to do and a student added "RELAX" at the end of it. We just ended up listening to our iPods and the dickhead decided to use my earphones and explode them. One day, he's going to get karma shoved up so high up his ass that I'll be sitting there with the popcorn enjoying his own dose of medicine given to him. Gosh, I hate that dude.

Then after school, after guitar, I went straight to highpoint because I had to go with mum to do some insurance something. So I was dropped off a tad too early at the swimming pool for lifeguard lessons and it was the first time I was dropped off because mum always went with me. So I waited for a friend who arrived at 5:50 (which she explicitly explained to me) and had a few laughs here and there. So for the warm-up of our lesson, we chose to do planking and 8 laps. The planking for 2 minutes absolutely killed me. I thought it wasn't as easy but I felt like my back was going to break. But anyway, the rest of the lesson consisted of rescue techniques so it wasn't that hard.

So the morals of the day were:
• Gotta get down on Friday
• Double Maths like an Asian!
• Planking hurts.