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Time is not of the essences
Okay, I am currently in the computer lab blogging. How sad can life get? This is like the first time ever that I am actually freaking blogging in school. Anyone curious at all to find out the reason why I have to entertain myself with such form of amusement in school?
Well, make a wild guess. If the hideously ugly word, training, pops into mind, you just hit the nail on the head. Argh, why do they have to put it at 5.00pm?! Now I have another hour to waste before I have to expose myself to physical and mental turmoil.
I knew I should have brought my physics stuff to revise for tomorrow’s test. But oh no, I brilliantly left them at home rotting, assuming that I probably wouldn’t have the time to do it in school today since I have other tests to do. Bloody hell, I should have brought it, revised and just get it over and done with. Now I have to spend time after school tomorrow to do it, just when the break has started. Damn smart.
Okay, the past two paragraphs have just taken up about five minutes of my hour of wasting time. Hopefully I can sustain an entry long enough to let me kill of half an hour, before I even attempt to try to find something more worthy to kill my time. Of course, by using the word worthy here, I mean homework. Bah, I have to find some way or another to do that stupid chemistry tasks that I was planning on copying. Oops, did I just say that, I meant planning to refer to. Oh and before I forget, there is the ghastly Chinese homework that is due god knows when. Hopefully after tomorrow I can take a short breather before the holidays start.
Speaking of holidays, I shall review to myself, for boredom sake, what would be happening during the holidays. Yes, something else that isn’t very substantial that I can type to kill some time. Let’s see, there is the weirdly dreaded but at the same time anticipated volleyball camp. It’s probably weird to be dreading and anticipating something at the same time, but yes, that is my view on that camp. I hope there wouldn’t be torturous circuit training that would leave us half dead by the end of the three day camp. Than again, I could never picture myself looking half as thin as a prisoner of war, so I guess I will survive. After that, I will be having house committee camp. Yay! That for one is something that I am anticipating. I’m not really sure when it is yet, since it is still tentative, but it’s either on Tuesday and Wednesday, or on Wednesday and Thursday. If it happens to be on the latter, that means my Tuesday would be free. Haha, I guess I will plan on what to do with it when the day is actually arriving. Oo. There is supposedly a friendly match on Thursday and/or Friday. I hope there isn’t one on Thursday cause I made a deal with Isabelle and the rest to pay a visit to sakae that day. Haha. What gluttons yes? Than there is the wonderful weekends left to catch up on whatever shit work that would be issued to us. I have a prediction that the workload will be “surprisingly” dropped onto poor us tomorrow. Teachers are so predictable in a sense.
Oh, who would have knew that blogging about what I would be going to do during the holidays just killed 10 extra minutes. That jut leaves another fifteen minutes to go. My brain seems to have gone into diastole. I hope I used the correct word. I am just going to go on typing, on and on, because I just like the feelings of my fingers moving and punching the keys on the keyboard.
Oh my god, three overzealous 06V11 girls just came crashing into the computer lab. They seem to be in some sort of frenzy, I can only imagine what they must be hurrying. Probably some overdue homework or project proposal or script. Or would it be unfair of me to stereotype the IP1s just based on my perception of most IP2s. Haha, I heard from a source which origin I either don’t know or can’t remember that IP1s are supposedly more studious than IP2s. We are the guinea pig batch you know, so I guess, the IP1s are working off what we have suffered for not being diligent.
I wonder if there is anyone in class now, everyone from my class has either their research module to work on, gone off to some shopping center since they have no more tests to worry about or went for their trainings which have been brilliantly scheduled at an earlier time slot.
Damn, I seem to have really run out of things to rant about. Shucks, now I am looking like some moron, staring blankly into the word document and not typing anything. Okay, by typing that previous sentence meant that I was actually typing something, but you get what I mean.
Bloody hell, I still have about five minutes left, but seeing as how my brain juice has seemingly evaporated, I shall stop here and leave you all with the rather random entry that has just spewed out.
farcical-rants - 4:25 pm - Thursday, March 09, 2006
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