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HELLO I WILL UPDATE THIS THING SOON (:
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Saturday, January 5, 2008
Yay this skin is back!
First, I would like to congratulate Kwek for his non-emoness now! Good that you've sorted out your thinking and all those complicated relationship issues. Now it's time to focus on studies (and of course sports). Sec 3 gives us many new responsibilities, as we are now the seniors.
Second, I will be bitching about my homework. Do not read if you are offended by rantings and/or crude language.
You have been warned.
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Argh what the fuck is wrong with this year! I know that there are higher responsibilities and stuff like that but it's like woah.
First up, holiday homework. Due to a shift of mentality and a general decrease in brain activity over the holidays, when the time came to chiong the Book Report at the last minute (I know you guys do this too) I found myself hopelessly perfectionist. Hopelessly bloody perfectionist.
I started doing my book report on Tuesday night, at around 7. I took a pretty leisurely way of doing, listening to music, going to the kitchen frequently to get drinks, eating a nice long dinner, and watching TV at 10. I slept at 12, which is kinda normal.
Aha! But Wednesday, I realised how little I did, and there was Chinese tomorrow. I went hardcore chionging. I grabbed a jug of water in the room, used earphones to minimise outside distractions, and had dinner in the computer room, eating with one hand and typing with the other, daoing almost everyone on MSN. I started at 6, slept at 1. Still not complete.
Thursday. Our Chinese teacher told us to hand it in today. Of course, I was not done yet. I told myself that I had to hand it in tomorrow, latest.
Hardcore choinged again. Once again, started at 6, but slept at 2. I ate an entire bar of chocolate before starting. Still not fucking done. I was so pissed when I fell asleep on the keyboard for the 3rd time that I grabbed a stack of newspaper, held them against a wall and started punching it. At 2am. My fists ended up really red, and one of my knuckles started bleeding a bit. Then I went to sleep.
On hindsight that seemed stupid, but I was too frustrated by my perfectionist-ism. What I would probably complete in a few hours in Sec 2 has taken me more than 15 hours and counting, excluding small breaks where I would be on MSN for a while. I haven't even touched the Battlefield 2142 that Jordan lent me.
So. Friday. Same thing. I realised that I had very little time left to do anything, and so I continued chionging. Still wasn't done, but on the other hand I wasn't very hardcore on Friday either. Still, I totally tanked out. I sat on my bed to SMS at around 12 and I fell asleep sitting down. Until next morning.
So, today's Saturday. And I have no time. I had (I cancelled yesterday night) tuition from 10 to 12, then need to reach school at 12.45 (In full NPCC uniform), go home at 5, bathe and go back out to my grandma's house at 5.30, reach home at 10+. Next day, I have church at 12 to 4, go home, then go out again at 6 or earlier for a dinner, until late in the night. Then next day's OBS.
I still need to buy my OBS stuff, too. I have no idea when I can buy them. Also, the commonwealth essay is due after OBS. Good thing I wrote it already.
And why the fuck am I blogging now?
Yeah I know it's my fault that I didn't do work during the hols, but isn't this a bit too much punishment? Ah well. I'll cope. I always do.
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End of rant.
Ok now to school life. First few days at school were ok. I don't really like my class though... too noisy. I prefer something more quiet.
Anyway, hows my teachers?
Chinese: Mdm Bek.
Bio: Some old boy. He's pretty easygoing.
Math: Mrs Lim.
SS: Fuggle's FT, the one that talked abt not propaganda.
Physics: My FT, Mrs Eunice Tay. We call her ET lol.
Philo: Some guy who lost his voice. Hes quite fun, I think.
Now, I don't know who's my English, GE, Chem or PE teacher. We'll just have to wait and see.
So far though, the teachers seem pretty easy to get along with. Just need to clear up all my current homework and I should be set for the rest of the year. No more slacking this year... I'm aiming for NCO position, around 3.6 GPA, beat at least 3 more ex-2mers at arm wrestling, 14 chinups, Gold for Napfa, and more defined abs.
Anyway, now I know why muggers are so weird. All that studying must fry their brain like it did to me.
Anyway, gotta go do my homework now that my tuition is cancelled. Byes.
9:30 AM
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