day: one hundred and four to one hundred and thirteen

That has got to be the longest title ever. That has probably been the longest chunk of days ever. I've been lazy lately ever since school started and I had some blog-worthy stuff to talk about but I probably forgot them by now. It's not like someone would get an epiphany out of reading my blog posts so I guess nobody would really care if I hadn't updated my daily posts.

day: one hundred and four
No recollection at all. It was a Friday right? Backtracking is hard.

day: one hundred and five
I went to a friend's house that day to attempt to finish off homework. We didn't really get much homework done though so it was a tad sad that I still left homework to the last day of the holidays.


day: one hundred and six
Like usual, the last day of holidays is absolutely filled with unfinished homework. Some holidays I'd actually do it after school starts again. I know, bad habits for an A student but at least nobody is there to put my homework habits to shame when everyone thinks I'm that Asian that sits down and studies for hours on end.


day: one hundred and seven
First day of school felt like the ordinary day at the office. Except it was a school. I have no memory of any of my classes except for religion, in which we had to research about a topic on drugs and alcohol. It's lovely to see teenage try hards sounding "fully sik bruh" as they proclaim that they drink or trip balls like they would if they got laid for the first time. That's enough rants for the day.
Oh and another thing, I had my dentist's appointment and in the waiting room I met a friend that I haven't seen for so long! And also another girl who I've semi-met online. That sounds really creepy but you know, display pictures and stuff.

day: one hundred and eight
English was just reading. On the topic of reading, I've been getting more into reading now which is an extremely good thing for me! Let's hope I move onto reading newspapers like the cultured person I am! (or will be) Advanced maths was okay (All I remember is that we did Exercise 10B). We got laptops for humanities and so we did absolutely no work. I wonder what'd be like at schools where they have free laptops. Japanese class was a refreshing end to school. Tutor wasn't that bad.

day: one hundred and nine
Wednesday was a boring day. Science was boring, humanities was boring, religion was full of "let's think of a time where you acted like a dickhead and share it to the class for all to discuss on like it were something useful and relevant to the God Almighty". At least I got me english speech results back and got full marks. I was so happy since last time I did a speech that bastard of a teacher gave me a D or something. I apologize for the copious amount of derogatory language, I'm rushing this post and I seem to have no other words in my quickly-accessible vocabulary to explain my hatred for certain things.

day: one hundred and ten
Day off today for parent teacher interviews! I absolutely did nothing that day except attending parent teacher interviews. They went alright and so I came home to download some games and ended up stuffing my computer up somehow. I do hope I get my new computer soon.

day: one hundred and eleven
Friday was a pretty busy day. English was a chill lesson (it's always a chill lesson but this time our teacher seemed to be gossiping with the other helper teacher and so it was basically an ultra-chill lesson). I don't remember advanced maths or religion class but I do remember maths class last period where I rushed my assignment the last five minutes in an attempt to not lose marks.
After guitar lessons after school, I went to eat at some asian restaurant then go to the library and return my book I finished and to get my hands on the lovely hunger games book. I thought it'd be that original cover but it was this black book and I thought it was pretty cool. Swimming was fun I guess.

day: one hundred and twelve
Viet school in the morning again! It's nice to see some friends again, this week's work wasn't that hard but the teacher told us that the writing test is going to be very difficult. Later in the day my dad made me go to his friend's house to teach his son guitar. God, did I want to die. I can't even play guitar competently. At least I got some KFC out of it.

day: one hundred and thirteen
Like usual, I sleep in because Sunday is the only day in which I can wake up at 12 and not have to be in a car by 9 in the morning. Like the majority of the population of teenagers, I'm not a morning person. Piano was okay, then was maths tutor in which was okay, I just don't know the name of that guy who was sitting opposite me. He even said his name but I wasn't paying attention because I was just waiting for my turn. Was it Steven?

So the morals are:
• Never, ever, leave your blog unattended too for long periods of time.