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Wednesday, February 10, 2010, 2:02 AM
Sick or Healthy I realised that I'm getting more and more haggard each day. If you look closely at my face, I have panda eyes I tell you. PANDA EYES! >=O Well, I didn't come to school for today since I woke up with a splitting headache and really bad sore throat. Yep, I had tonsillitis. It's a common sickness that kicks in when I drink too much cold drinks or sickeningly sweet stuff. LOL. I guess I overdid drinking cups of orange milk with a buttload of ice, ice blended coffee and chocolates. When I actually woke up, I was like... "Damn... Got pretest today... I feel so damn sick...." Well, I was sick. My temperature === 38.4 degrees Celsius. The other reason was that I didn't want to take the NAPFA pretest. For me, it's a waste of time. I need to catch up with my studies since I noticed that I have been receiving unsatisfying marks regarding the common test results. Now, I hate Malay since I failed in that subject. A little bias don't you think? xD Band is getting stressful as well. I made a MAJOR mistake of choosing to play percussion. I had to memorize both of the treble and bass clef lines. LOL. That sucks. More things to squeeze in my puny-sized brain. I guess I have to work my butt off and not slack so much in secondary school then. I guess I'm too used to living the good life. Wait, P6 was quite stressful and it was the cause of me having strands of white hair. =_= To make matters worse, there is one girl who constantly stalks me during band. It's irritating to be honest. I won't mention her name since that would be going overboard. She keeps on touching me and I hate it. I barely even know her and she's acting like we're best friends. She's clingy and I REALLY hate that. It's like she cannot manage her own self and she wants me to guide her wherever she goes. Last time, she smacked my arm and I was a little irritated because of that. Me: Hey. Why you smack me ar? ___: Because I'm booooored!! Martha, entertain me leh!!! What am I? Her play thing is it? I have an advice for her - GET A FRICKEN HOBBY. Just because I was nice to her before that, doesn't mean that I will automatically be her dog or something. D=< Well, I hope I can catch up with school work. By the way, please visit the class blog. I edited it despite the fact that I had a fever. I will try to make a blogskin if I have time. =) Signing off.
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