Thursday, April 15, 2004 @9:13 pm
yupyupyup its once again time to anounce the joys and woes of the day. L's thinking right now, 'Damn it, why do they always have to start and end so suckily'. Early in the morning, she got a sarcastic speech from FF when he turned back for her to get her number tag. Should have just left it, so many people wrote their numbers on white pieces of paper. Damn damn damn and double damn. (in case ur dense, its sports day) Ok, thats the start, end? A phone call from her FA who insisted she speak in language instead of human sounds that were univeresly understood. FFFF.#$@*#$*$. And she damned rudely hung up on L. WHO DARES DO THAT!!!*##^*#^ Right, so those are the sucks.
In the morning, after being dropped off at the busstop, L made her way in and of course was escorted. (who?) Thats for you to find out and for me to know ;). Then she stood in the hot morning sun waiting for the march past to start. Damn, they had to choose the hottest week of the year to hold this thing. It was damned like Chinese reading. So, at last the march past started, and the stupid announcer and to announce them as Duman High School! Of all the cheek! Unfortunately, she was out of sight, so L couldn't give her a muderous look. Then national anthem, pledge, run back. Watched some events, cheered like crazy, ran in the 100m, got 6th, talked to some people and then it was intermission. On her way to report, she met MN and MW. Ha, the fashion queen lived up to her name, she had a funky cap on. During intermission, she went up to the spectators stand just to buy orange juice. See how much she supports her school? Wow, was L glad to be able to walk around, the sun was merciless. After intermission, ran relay, got 3rd, cheered. I'll elaborate on the cheer. Ha. After washing up for the 3rd time that day (it was only 11) L positioned herself at the 100m mark. There, she ordered runners to give it all they've got (yea, it worked ha). Some time during her duration there, ML came over with ML, walked to her and told L that she had to pee. Talk about weird. Another plus was that she got to see CCHMS's darling teachers practicing for their 8x 50m race. Ha.50m. Anyway, T(m) was there and L threatened to fail her music if they didn't win. They got 2nd, up to you to infer. Then prize presentation, and the end. Blah, sports day is getting to boring. Someone think of another way to hold it which would get L excited.
After the 'big' thing was over, L stood in the middle of the west entrance like a lost child waiting for *** H to find her. Ha. Nah, she stood there to be prominant and facilitate H looking for her.
From the stadium, they walked to Kallang Mrt and went to Bishan's Mac. There, they spent a fruitful 2 hours having fun studying. Yupyupyup, having FUN studying. And why do I say fruitful? Because L could do the grammer questions. (and in case you are dense, they had a test) (and in case you are super dense, it was a german test) Blah, they handed in the paper 10 mintures early and flew off. In the middle of the test, FA pulled FT in to help her with the com. that wouldn't start. Ha. Nice to see FT standing in front of her class again. Deciding that it was useless, FA went to print the pic. on transparency. L's suggestion that she cancel out the compo. part fell onto deaf ears. *sigh. So, they had to do it afterall. And since they pic. was a joke, some woman singing and then throwing a tantrum because of a dog barking, L wrote her a joke too, Mrs Mozart singing.
Back home: the sucks start. and L'll have to study for her vocab test.
(did I add that she made her first trip to the library in a month before she went home?)
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