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cassandra, average sixteen year old.

I am an aspiring fashion designer.
My moods change every five minutes.
I tend to be socially awkward around people.
I love snowboarding and shopping.


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Wednesday, September 23, 2009 @ 6:17 pm


POST 310.

Major accomplishment for today: learning how to work the graphic calculator which would result in me, not being completely screwed for tomorrow's math investigation.

Thank god.

Apparently, I listened in math class and followed along pressing numbers into that piece of tricky, complex machine. And surprisingly, when I tried out other questions with that calculator, I could actually get the graph and points. The capacity of my memory space in my head and the powerful intelligence I possess, amazes me. ( From now on I'm going to attempt to write in very chim "difficult to understand" english. ) Hopefully, that would make me like Lina, a human dictionary which could be very handy when it comes to english essays.

Anyway, I don't think I will be completely screwed for tomorrow's math investigation that much. So that's one thing less to worry about tonight, for tomorrow. It's depressing that I have swimming class tomorrow and to exacerbate things, D: a dang swimming test. Brilliant. 

I've been having a few weird nights lately. It was like, I was kind of sleeping and dreaming but at the same time, awake. It probably doesn't make any sense, at least it didn't make sense when Michelle told me about it but now, totally makes sense. So because of that my nights haven't been that great lately and then, in the mornings, I sleep on the public bus to school and, always at the risk of missing my stop. Not to mention, it's even hard to keep my eyes open in class.

Today I was like a walking zombie at school. A total blockhead. In the morning, I was about to ask a friend across me about putting her bag into the locker. Yet, I ended up asking the friend next to her instead, but I was looking at her. It was like, " Hey Charlene, are you putting your bag into your locker?" *looks at Phoebe* It was only 5 minutes later I was wondering why did Phoebe answer me like, it was an unexpected question? Only then did I became aware of what I said earlier on. 

Then I got the time wrong at lunch, Michelle kept trying to tell me it was 1 something and I, being totally clueless, kept guessing - 3:47? 3:37? And then, wait. Lunch's at 1. And there's me walking into the wrong science class the other day, me listening in class yet I didn't quite understand what the teacher was saying or asking me a minute later. D: Talk about a blockhead. It's probably just the stress that's getting to me since there's been like A PILE of work lately or it's probably me, getting weirder and weirder each day.

So I'm now in DT class and I've been blogging probably since, Art class this morning? 

A 4 day weekend is coming up next week and following 2 weeks after, a 1 week mid term break. I've been thinking, it's probably a good time to submit a second skin into blogskins. Or then again, perhaps a set of icons for my oh-so-dead ( supposedly to be revived ) icon site. OR maybe I should just keep mapling to level 70 and do my third job and get the hog, yay

Tomorrow doesn't seem to be very optimistic. A horrible math investigation on simple and compound interests ( which I might just screw up ), an even more terrible swimming test ( plus that dreaded cloth swim ) and, humanities in the morning. I really am, not feeling the "TGIF" spirit. At all. As of now.

But I am glad that the weekends is just a day away. 

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