i'm doing lit now, but is not sure what miss tan wants. so frustrating, sometimes i think i'm more of a class person. where miss tan tells us in detail what she expects us to answer and maybe give us places to start dicussion. not like worksheets where everything's so dead. it's just there and if there's anything you don't understand, you can't ask. discussions are better, more alive and more interactive.

anyways, today, maxine and lauren and cara came back! as in, they visited mg. it was such a surprise, them barging into the classroom. i was like, eh? isn't that lauren?! and there's cara and maxine! haha.

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gah, i think i'm losing memory more and more quickly. i mean, i used to be able to plan out a blog entry in my mind and then just type it out. but then i realise that i can't do that anymore. this post is a perfect example. i planned on blogging out several events, but can't seem to remember what these events are anymore. well, one of the events, i just remembered, was going to KAP with nicole, jacq, lauren, eeleng and yiling. i shared fries and coke with eeleng and then later on, shared oreo mcflurry too.

OH, did i mention that i had some grammar test today?

no, i guess not. maybe i complained to many many people today already, but i just can't get over it. i bet you knew nothing about prepositions, coordinating clauses and subordinating clauses. or anything about gerunds, conjunctions, injectures, compound sentences and complex sentences.

maybe about nouns and verbs and adjectives, but not all of the above! i almost failed. ALMOST.

going on. thinking about it makes my blood boil, yet in a way, i'm mildly pleased that my grammar has improved tremendously over an hour and a half.

audrey hums and haws, thinking about something to blog about.

sigh. nothing.

so i shall just rant on.

my head's stuck with story ideas which doesn't seem to go away, unlike ideas for blogposts. i mean, some story details does fly away and i never catch it back, but mostly, they just stay there. it's taking up alot of capacity in my brain. maybe this explains why there's no more space to contain anything else.

i have fanfiction ideas, CAP ideas, my own story ideas, some random story ideas and the list goes on. shoots, haven't had the discipline to do CAP yet.

OHOHOH. my PE module for this term (or maybe it's semester) is handball! it's quite cool, kind of like the combination of captain's ball, basket ball and soccer. but it's still mostly captain's ball with a little dribbling here and a little goal-shooting there. i like being the goalie, even though the pressure's sometimes overwhelming when the ball starts nearing you and you tell yourself that you can't miss it. but you do. that just... doesn't rock.

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haha, emily just called and apparently, she's watching The Arena. she's calling me to tell me that mg is on. yup we are, against st nicks. i think we won. :D oh, i'm not watching cos my parents are watching some taiwanese show, which they sorta watch every night without fail. (unless there are some emergencies, or what-have-you.)

squash was fun today and i got high. i've decidedly come to a decision that being hyper is different from being high. being high, you somehow feel like you're on drugs. you know, that kind of 'high', except that i don't take drugs! of course i don't. whereas, being hyper, it's like you're cheering on your teammates in a competition sorta hyper. get it? it's almost similar, but being hyper requires more energy than being hyper.

so i got HIGH today, from the moment i entered the squash courts. i stopped being high when i realise that my highness could very well annoy others. and i don't want that happening, do i? no, obviously. so i tried to be not high. i think i succeeded, but then tricia and shaojean started cracking racist jokes and soon, we were exchanging jokes with our coach. honestly, he has the funniest joke ever. a racist one, at that.

an apology here to shaojean and carmen, that i wasn't able to accompany you guys to westmall, since i was having lunch with lauren and all. so so sorry! ):

look! i've crapped so much, it's miraculous actually. i've been typing out long posts, and is very pleased. i feel like it's an accomplishment everytime i read back on long posts. don't ask why. i'm just weird.

how exciting! i'm watching The Arena now. suddenly feel so proud of my dear MGS. think i shall go watch till 9.30PM, and then maybe pack up my bag, then sleep.

veh good. all planned out. :D

so people, tune in to The Arena, Channel 5 at 8.30PM. like, NOW.