Oh hello hello hello!
I simply enjoy speaking to my cousin! He's the only twelve-year-old I know who discusses hedge funds and Bill Gates. Oh wow. I'm intimidated. :O

Again.
Yeah...

Well onward to my recount of today.

Woke up, went to school an hour early, sat at my table, ate two sandwiches, read a book, went to the hall...
FOR THE FIRST DAY OF PEA. Can you believe we'll have to endure four hours of the birds and the bees talk on Friday? That's SICK. They had this talk for four times already by the way. What are they trying to imply? D:

Co-form crapped about cyber-bullying today and knowing how much he is hated by his class, he happened to drop some hints about oh "I caught this girl who bad-mouthed me on her blog, I have ways of finding people who shit about me, I have a lot of friends who are lawyers..." Yeah... right. That's the same teacher who told us that Alice in Wonderland was written by C.S. Lewis. That's the same ENGLISH teacher. Facepalm* Remind me to wooooooeeeeeep private the class blog. Wouldn't want to be sued when he sees this.




-Intermission-






My grammar is getting worse. WHAT IS HAPPENING? I blame the people around me. I spent five minutes correcting Chantal on her 'are's and 'is's today and the end result was a thoroughly confused me. But that's unfair really. She pwns me hands down in/at Chinese. Oh shit. WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME? CRIES*

W/e. I should cut down on blogging too -.-



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We had a talk on 'making our parents our partners' today. Had the luck of sitting beside some... people.
Speaker: Who likes k-pop?
Girls beside: Raise hands*
Speaker: Who likes the Bee Gees?
Girls beside: Orh that one. I know, I know. Raise hands*

Pull up your skirt lah, your undies are showing. How fake can they get? Facepalm*

Still, the talk had the entire school captivated.

It's not how you started but how you live the rest of your lives. The school was eerily quiet when he talked his daughter in rgs and the lowest point of his life - failing the 'O's and re-taking it. I guess we all felt something when he said that. He got really passionate in his speech about pride (he called himself fat man and kept referring to his ri days where he played rugby and was the captain of the soft-ball team). I cried  when he talked about how he was in Bei Jing, how he had to take the first flight home, how terrified he was, when his father died. It reminded my of MY father and his mother. He was in China when she died too. I remember how he brushed me off the first day of her funeral. He came directly from the airport and was distraught. It was all over his face. Oh well.

See that quote above? The bold words? It left a lasting impression.

And I should really pick up my pen again, before I forget how to.

: O