I remembered almost everything, and I even had so much more time I decided to grab my anklet. Only 10 minutes ago I found out I had left out something big. In a metaphorical sense. 

I was taking out my diary to make an entry and only to realise, "wait a minute, where the heck is my pencil case?" Oh damn, apparently I've left it, on the damn shelf at home when I took it out for doing music homework and a sketch of my future prom dress that I might wear for year 13. (Yes, I was that bored yesterday) So, looks like not only can I not make my diary entry which I've finally, decided to make some time for, I can't even really work today. Or rather I'd have to borrow pens, and white out from someone today. 

... Just when I thought today was going to be a rather interesting day (despite the long boring double periods), I had forgotten probably one the most important things, completely ruining my day. So much for my "great looking" hair today. But then again, I don't see how much better my Tuesday can get, unless it's something like every teacher being absent and piano class canceled. If not, I really don't see how much better it can get although days without P.E class, are always better but the double humanities, english, chinese and science are just, dreadful. 

Oh, and even though I've been counting down the number of days left before the summer holidays, I didn't realise it was going to be that little school days left. I checked facebook yesterday only to find out on Karina's facebook status, there are only 16 school days left. Like, wow. I knew the school year was ending soon but I didn't expect it to be that fast, which is of course great news. The new humanities and P.E unit - Business and Synchronised Swimming are killing me. Maybe it's just me but this year's been pasting insanely fast. It's already been a month and a half since I returned from the Switzerland Ski trip during the Easter holidays (a tear in my eye, *sniff*) but until now, it still feels like I've only been back 2, 3 weeks ago. It's crazy how 2010 has past so quick that I'm going to be in year 12 soon, in 16 school days. (Which reminds me that I have to complete my C&S Journal, fast.) 

In a way I am glad 2010's past that quick because I really can't wait for the horrific swimming classes, absolutely hated and boring humanities class and unbearable english and chinese class to be over. Oh and physics, I just, physics just ain't my thang. So I guess you can say I'd be screaming for joy when this school year's over, in 16 school days. The great thing about year 12 is that I chose my own subjects so I won't need to go through those dreadul compulsory classes again although I still think the 6 periods of English class a week might be quite horrible, well, depending on the teacher I suppose. AND BOOKS we're reading. And Art, 6 periods of art a week next year - YES! 

I'm still doing A Chinese but I'm guessing it's going to be less stressful in A2... standard. Just 4 periods a week, that's, still, bearable. I'm really pumped about psychology too, hopefully, it won't turn into another subject which I just totally regret choosing and end up hating it for 2 years. And as for math, ... let's just say I'm pretty... screwed. 

Not having my pencil case with me today - horrible.