I got to skip period 1 today which was awesome. I mean, it's humanities class so, am I glad to miss that. Apparently, when I got to the PAC and started listening to the all the talking and slides of the Personal Project, I actually wished I was back in humanities class. It was such a yawn, the whole time I was fiddling with my fingers and ear rings, weird enough. My dad's out now because well, ( being the responsible dad he claims ) he's going to my school to listen to that talk I just had this morning. He initially asked me to go with him, coming up with an excuse saying he didn't know the school well. Hell no am I going to listen to that again after I already listened to it this morning. Uh uh, D: Besides, I could tell he was lying. It wasn't the first time he'd been to the school. The PAC is so easy to locate, it's a freaking big building across the basketball court. Yes. So he went alone.

I feel somewhat, mean.

Anyway, speaking of the personal project, after the talk we were given in the morning, we were told that we had to decide on a topic by 4 May and write in all the details in this sheet. Ho-mygod. 4 May, that's like not too far and I have absolutely no idea what the heck am I going to do for my personal project. At all. And I can bet that when my dad returns home, he'll start swarming me with questions on what I am going to do. Not a single clue, dad.

Somehow, I have the feeling that I am going to be disorganised, very. disorganised in this whole Personal Project thing. I'd probably be slacking off the holidays again and then cramming everything into last minute. Sucks to have such bad procrastinating habits. Yes once again, I'm procrastinating now, I should really be trying to clear the loadsome of work. 

What else.

Oh right. This weekend, I have some appointment, to visit some uh ( face expert ) to clear my pimples whiteheads on my forehead and my nose. I visited her once the last last, sunday to clear some and get some mask on my face. There was this huge whitehead slightly below my eye and she said she had to pop it. With something sharp I do not know what they covered my eyes. It was hell, painful. The whole time I was cringing my teeth, clenching my fists. Like oww. She didn't poke it once, but like three four times. Uh. After that, the rest of the small ones near my eyes were still painful, but it just felt numb after that.

Then, she placed this mask on my face which was pretty comfy at first but then later she trapped stuff over it so I couldn't move my face. And see. It was so annoying I had to lie there for 45 minutes, covered in a blanket and it was so utterly, warm in there. Actually, that was the worst of all the stuff they did. Yes, the huge whitehead popping was still better. At least I could move. The whole time I lied down on the bed, criss crossing my legs back and forth because I was so bored. 

So I have another of those appointments this week to clear the rest. I don't think it would be horridly painful but more of uncomfortable. Lying on the bed for like 2 hours, letting them first massage your face ( which is just so awesome. ) and then letting them poke it with needles I'm guessing. And finally, a mask on the face and lying there, unable to move the face for I do not know how long.

D: At least I can clear that forehead of mine.

Oh and yes, good news. I went to the dentist last week and guess what? Final check, they did a final tightening. Of course it hurt like hell. In fact, it was the worst out of all the checks and tightenings I went for. My gums were swollen yes. And the dentist just pushed, forcefully the metal wire up my gums so that it can connect with that metal cap thing on my teeth. LIKE, OW-CH. And then when he asked me, " Painful? " I was like, " Uh, yeah. " and kind of rolled my eyes. And unbelievable, his reaction was, " Oh, big problem. " And did nothing about it. ( He said it all in cantonese. ) WHAT?! -.- I rather he said nothing.

But anyway, after that he told me that I could get them removed the next time round, May 16 which is not very far away :D So I guess all the pain was worth it because I can be chewing gum in less than a month. Awesomeness. Gum! Finally! After I remove these horrid metal things, first thing I'm going to do is of course scream that I have such FAT AND SHORT, but perfectly aligned teeth now. And then I shall run down to the nearest 7 eleven to get me some gum.

And my poor brother. I actually really pity him. I mean, seeing someone put on those things the same time as you but then seeing them having those stuff taken off first while you just get some more tightening. It is quite, sad. :/ But ah well, who knows if he had brushed his teeth better, it would probably have been faster so, blame it on his horrid hygiene.

OH YES. GUM. I cannot wait.