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FEAT.
vintage princess
victoria
veekee'vicky
zerotwo
sexy seventeen
city harvest
heard of my prettyface
IN-SEARCH
Saturday, March 24
12:57 AM
; entered th realm of a new beginning
they won't show you
how much of a queen you are t me
nd why i love you baby
once upon a time,
it all started on a friday.
.
TGIF totally.
sick of school nd th teachers.
this week didn't go well. it suck`d.
yesterday morning, there were 2 buses
late for school. there were like almost
th whole lot worth of one whole level
students. tell me about it. they scolded
us nd said it was our fault when it was
th bloody sbs transit bus who took forever
t come nd go. wtf. nd t add on t my misery..
monster : victoria come.
me : ya ?
monster : how many times late ?
me : er.. 4 ? (actually 7)
monster : you know what are th consequences ?
me : er.. send letter.
monster : what time did you leave your house ?
me : 630am.
monster : see. you should leave earlier right.
me : (boiling hot) ...yes... -looks away
monster : youre th vice chairman you know.
me : ya ya -nods. (felt like killing her)
-nicole shaan came.
monster : nicole shaan, another frequent latecomer.
nicole : it's not our fault what. call my mum la.
monster : no i dont wanna call your mum.
monster : vice chairman nd chairman..
monster : i've got nothing t say. -walked away
WTF! she walked away from us ?!
she sucked ok. nd you'll be glad t
know who th monster is. >:/
she's our "form teacher".
ask me why th punctuation.
i've never got a form teacher who
treats her form class like shit ok.
i hate her. i'm soooo pissed.
its not my fault that im so angry ok.
i think shes really unreasonable.
thinking shes queen nd everything.
c'mon, dont make me laugh.
ever heard of queen victoria ?
THEN. -.-"
i'm considering referring her t moe.
i tolerated her nonsense for so long.
i never ever once shouted at her or
been rude t her. i controlled all my
anger towards her. she hit my limit.
so what if we're students. don't we
have our own say ? must teachers
send girls t rtc just cos they read
th student's blog nd found out what
nasty thing they wrote about them ?
i dont think its reasonable cos everyone
has their own opinions. nd why cant we
express our feelings here/ is it wrong ?
i dont think so. this topic should go
in debating. we have all t say..
during english test after, i slept nd
dreamt about th monster. wth. >:/
so gross. i dreamt that i exploded
infront of her nd yelled at her.
me : mdm ___, this is enough! wth you think we listen t you for what. you think being your class barriers very easy ? wtf you're wrong. you asinine face. I QUIT LA OKAY. -throws th badge at her face. i'm not gonna continue t be your dog la. i'm stupid enough t do it. you know what ? actually, you should just quit your service instead of me. my five years of being vice chairman.. never had i encountered sucha porcine teacher like you. wth man, i think its just my luck. i really hate you alot. nobody likes/want you as our form teacher. bloody hell. all th best. send me t rtc for shouting at you or whatever. that is what you do best. shit you.
then i snapped out of my dream nd woke up.
i almost laughed t myself. cos' it felt so real.
nd i even woke up in tears ok. guess i was
really that angry. i was feeling physical hot.
she really got into me. hate her. for life. forever.
if labels or leadership in class really bother her,
forget about sacking me cos i quit. >.< asinine attitude.
dont bother telling us that if you die
because of us, your kids will become orphan.
it's hilarious hearing it, nd i guess you're
making a fool of yourself. so shut up.
..
side aside this monster.
pardon me for my words.
i was/am really angry.
urghhh. >:/
happy things now.
mrs yip always make my day.
she's really pretty, cute nd bubbly.
but terribly forgetful, just like me.
ahahaha. physics is boring la.
but i like th teacher. (:
after school, had accounts tutorial.
afterwhich, met emilia nd left t
whitesand library. haha. she's a pig.
i finished my two worksheet nd she
slept through all. -.-" ended up helping
her copy her notes nd everything.
we went t mac t eat.
planned t go home alr until..
it rained. like monsoon rain ok.
super scary nd annoying. so we
headed back t library. too tired
t do anything. met ah dale. >((:
we sat one side, tried t napped
but she couldnt stop talking ok.
LOL. so unlikely of her t talk so much.
she even pulled my hair la. -.-"
nd we started plucking each other's
dead/damaged hair. she anyhow
pluck my hair la. normal hair she say dead.
-.-" talked nd played around.
she kept playing petty. -laughs!
went home at 845pm.
aha. ate double dinner again.
talk about th calories, hilda. [:x]
10.27pm.
today
i was supposed t go t tamp stadium
t help out in some stuff. nd i went
there, they told me finishing nd dont
need help. >:/ so i bought subway
nd went home. ummm so bored now.
im indulging into mango cake nd
th chocolate waffles now. ahaha.
more calories, hilda ? HAHA!
<3 t all
church later.
"i thought he was a flower,
but i found out he's a weed."
good day.
