it's already the second week of school and i basically have not updated my blog since my last post. i don't really care but, ugh. my blog needs an update. desperately.

the first week was so-so, and i got pn teh as my class teacher. and she desperately needs some happy pills or drugs or something. she needs to be LESS EMO. MORE HAPPY. LIKE THE REST OF US. PLEASE PN TEH. I KNOW YOU'RE A SENIOR CITIZEN AND ALL BUT, LIGHTEN UP. YOU LIVE LONGER. seriously. and though i don't exactly like him, but stop picking on aaron so much. it's not his fault he's that blur. his brain is just probably swimming in sejarah or kh notes most of the time. or maybe something else. i don't care.

most of the rest of the first week was mostly PMD's and loads of other nonsense which we had to sign and pass back to teacher. and mind you, pn teh is one of the most fussy fussy fussy people on earth. and she doesn't like blur people. or people who walk slowly. like tammy ho, for instance :D and did i mention that those passport sized pictures which pn teh insisted on the first day that we go out to take instead of taking in school because they're slow and blah blah blah, i took them at home. with a 4 megapixel digital camera. and i basically spent the whole freaking night on it because my printer was spewing miles of crap on me. in the end, it turned out less than satisfactory mostly because i lack a DSLR to help me at home but, what do i care. at least you can't see the zits on my face (:

second week. again, the same old thing except the mornings were starting to take a really really nasty toll on me for sleeping at 12 something every night. in the end, i got picked on by pn meena which teaches me sivik, because i nearly fell asleep in class. nearly. and because i hugged my bag. but i think that's because i almost fell asleep earlier.

i got mr yap for moral. enough said? laugh all you want, evil seniors, but i plan to fall sick in the middle of the week for the whole year now. if i can even do that. but seriously, the eyes of a ghost come into mind during moral. and goosebumps. every single time.

pn harbans is also pretty fussy, but still within the normal range of an average teacher, but she has this thing about having all the same types of tables and chairs together. i smell a little ocd but overall, she's nice enough (: but she does want us to wrap our exercise books. which i find a little weird since most of us haven't done that since standard 4? but, whatever. tammy ho better not forget to bring wrapper for me tomorrow. im lugging 2kg of newspaper to school for her. she better be nice to me for the whole day tomorrow -.-

im tired. it's frekkin 12 30 already. nights, idiots who actually bothered to read mostly rantings about teachers (: