Tuesday, February 14, 2006 :)
Happy Valentines' =)
Yes, to anyone who's reading, I love you! And to those who aren't reading either, I love you too! Of course, as a friend la ^^ Doh.
Today was great, I don't know why either. It's like, everyone was so happy and everyone was going around with gifts and all that. Kinda warmed my heart; don't know why. I guess Valentines' Day ain't just for couples, since all my great friends and I were celebrating too. Just take Khye An and Koong Jye - the loving couple kept apologising to one another for stupid things. Well, they did it 2wice. Set a record liao la. Oh, it was so funny.
Mrs Tang decided to go round checking nails, so KJ the typical girl had long nails. Quickly borrowed Jasmine-DA's and cut them. We were talking about throwing them at Khye An, or in his mouth actually, but he wasn't there la of course. To my horror, KJ really did that later. Holy crap. One of his dirty, disgusting nails actually landed on Khye An's mouth and he was going, "What's that?"
Upon realising it was KJ's disgusting, dirty, filth-filled nails, he starting throwing stuff at KJ. KJ's stuff- which was hilarious cos KJ ended up on the floor, under his table, fending himself from the falling stuff Khye An was throwing non-stop. I laughed till my back ached. Man alive, only these 2 idiots can make me laugh like that.
And Amanda is freaked out by my normal smile. Des/Amanda, you've got someone to join the club. WHY HEY! Another Amanda! =x Oh man. Why is it my normal, sincere smile is taken as, er, fake? That's bad. Wait.... does that mean I have to wipe that (stupid) grin off my face from now on? Crap, I just can't help smiling when I see her. Don't know why.
History rocks. I want history everyday, can? Lets all launch an appeal to Mrs Koh! XD Really la, everyone loves history. Correction- everyone loves history lessons. Thus, you should be able to infer that everyone loves Mr Das. He rawwkxx mee worldx! That's so gay. Anyway, did well for my first essay, really happy about that. Thought I'd do badly actually. Hopefully my second essay will be fine =)
Bla bla bla, got kinda pissed with _____<-- insert teacher's name here. I mean, getting something wrong does not equate being full of oneself. That's so irritating. I get a sum wrong, and I get kicked in the back just cos I'm supposed to have got it right. Conclusion? Getting it wrong = I'm proud. What a horrid inference. Ughness.
During recess we sabo-ed Kenneth; made a dedication on his behalf to Si Ling. We're such kind, helpful, thoughtful people, you know? It went great, though it couldn't really be heard. What a waste of paper.
After school had choir; Charlotte was so cute. I was talking to Miss Ong when she suddenly went up, shoved a container of muffins under Miss Ong's nose and ran off. HAHA. We were so amused and Miss Ong turned red. Sweetie pie. Had sectionals, which went ok except that we were outdoors. Ugh. Current state of sliminess. Yuck. In the end when we combined (combound?) it was horrid. I couldn't hear the A1s at all. A1s PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE SING!!!!! I beg you! (sense any DESPERATION here?!?)
Oh well. I love today. Double half day tomorrow. Late morning, early afternoon. Shiokadility. Might watch a movie. For now, I've gotta finish up physics and go sleep. I'm tired. So lets see what I got today...
- A card/rose from my dear Jollyn
- 2 ferrero rochers from my father Stephanie
- 1 ferrero rocher from sweetie Yan Hua
- A pink heart balloon from my dearest, jokerishtist Khye An
- A folded rose and sweet from whacky Jing Ming
- White Rabbit sweet from the ever-crappy Kai Wei
- A Lollipop! from Nadia, yes, unexpected indeed
- A I-donno-what-cos-I-havent-opened-it-yet-present from Adele
- Chocolates from Adele/Ellis/myself
- A beatiful, real, nice-smelling (yes it actually smells nice!) rose from Adele
- Last but not least, a present from my SECRET ADMIRER. Really, don't know who it is. Found it on my table when I walked into class. (Actually, every table had one, but you didn't read this part)
So that pretty much sums up Valentines' Day :) Great day indeed. Love it. Love just rocks. Wait, that's my nickname isn't it? =P
Oh well, I'm glad I'm over it. Cos if I weren't, I wouldn't have taken the blow. And this time, I'm happy, not sad or anything. Happy for him, happy for her. Happy for myself! That's great =)
Believe me.
What, ho, what, ho, what, ho!9:54:00 pm
