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HELLO I WILL UPDATE THIS THING SOON (:
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Sunday, October 14, 2007
You know how output is measured by taking the actual output over the maximum potential output? *
Yeah well, by that standard today was pretty sucky.
Don't get me wrong, though. the following is about how my day went.
I woke up at 8, played computer till 9, read a Chinese book till 10, stoned till 11+, went to church and saw someone I never thought would be there, Me and my family went to look for a nice travel package for the end of the year, and last of all there wasn't any homework. I got home at 7 and watched Taxi.
Sounds good? Lets see the maximum potential the day had.
I could have woke up at 7 and went for a nice jog at Macritchie (however you spell it), gym/swim until 10, then played computer until 11+, went to church and at least SOCIALISE a bit, didn't go with my parents to stand around and watch them talk about the benefits of a two night stop at some island instead of 1 night stay, and instead stayed at home or went with church pple to eat and once again SOCIALISE.
Compare it. As all hols go, this was pretty bad, but thinking about it, it's a "take it or leave it" situation. My mum is right...I've gotta at least "maintain" my Chinese (AKA mug) or else next year I'm even more screwed than this year. So... yeps. I'm quite bored though after figuring out how to use launch pods in Battlefield 2142 (OH! NO WONDER I GOT OWNED!!!) and now I'm owning people that used to own me, except for those irritating cheaters. *ego*
Argh. I'm seriously bored. I guess I'm just not used to the 5-day weekend. I've played through all my games like 3 times, with the exception of F.E.A.R which I quit every time the game gets too scary. (Eg every ten minutes or so.) Coupled with my lack of social life, I really... argh. Bored.
Tomorrow I'm going to discuss ways where we can teach P5 kids stuff that would not cause them psychological trauma. It would be hard, but I think we can stick to the syllabus and not deviate to more emotionally scarring subjects if Ted is not a teacher.
Oh, and Tuesday is interclass soccer. I totally forgot about it... Not too interested in it actually. I would be if we had more chances to play soccer but seeing as our class is on the 7th floor we can't just pop downstairs during recess to play soccer.
Now I'm kinda pissed and happy at the same time. If you know me you'll know what I mean... I can never outwardly express my pissed-offed-ness for more that one hour, and any grudges are just wiped out at the end of the day. Either I'm optimistic or just have some attention-deficit problem.
*Actually I made that up.
10:43 PM
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