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Wednesday, June 10, 2009 @ 5:41 pm
The blue sky.
POST 301.
Why is it that 3 weeks after the exams, it's more stressful than the exam week itself.
It's been a week since I last blogged. I've been having hell of a week recently with all the massive amounts of assessed assignments due and got into trouble for ditching P.E last thursday.
1. English documentary/photo essay on voiceless people DUE FRIDAY
There is no way in hell can I finish by this friday. I have to get 20 shots at least of the flyer distributors in Hong Kong ( the voiceless people I chose. ) and then I have to write an essay on it. I just hope to god, Mr Young won't kill me for handing it up on Monday cos' there is absolutely, no way I can finish by friday. Humanly, impossible.
2. Math graphs investigation DUE TOMORROW
Omg there is so much to do I'm nowhere near finish.
3. P.E training routine DUE FRIDAY
So I have to design a training routine for these 2 athletes. Gah. First of all, not very motivating task. Second, I am already piled with enough work, I don't really need this to make my thursday more horrible. ( Yes, thursdays tend to be the worst days of the week for me. Half of it has to do with swimming. ) And dang I haven't started much on this.
4. Chinese dictation DUE FRIDAY
I have to memorise, this looonnnngggggg poem. No it's not just 1 poem, it's 2. I don't see the point since I would forget it immediately once the dictation is over. Kills my mood alright. D: And not to mention, I have a memory of a goldfish, it's going to take a miracle to get that chinese poem into my head.
I have enough to worry about these few days, with all this lot of incomplete work waiting for me to finish. And what just kills my Thursday tomorrow, I have a freaking detention. Yes, a detention at lunch for ditching P.E last thursday. And then swimming is after that. Really, such perfect timing.
Which reminds me, I GOT AN EFFING 5 FOR HUMANITIES. D: What annoyed me the most, ( Why oh why did my humanities teacher have to tell me about it ) I was 2 marks away from a level 6. No, way. I was pretty much pissed off the whole day at school after that. I can't believe this. A 5 and a 6, it's MAJOR, difference. Besides, another 6 into my report card would make the grades look way nicer. ( Like, duh. ) Dang!
And, I smell like a guy right now. Raoul, decided it'd be an awesome idea to spray his can of deodorant everywhere inside the bus and of course, it got on me too. It stank like hell and everyone practically moved to the front of the bus which would never happen in reality since the front of the bus are for those loud nerds D:
God I smell terrible. I have to add in extra amounts of soap and shampoo tonight cos I stink bad right now.
Alright it's getting late, I'd better get back to my math investigation. So so miserable being year 10, it's terrible. I don't even want to know how much worse this can get next year at year 11.