that's Good Evening in Japanese. and i've learnt so much! even though it was hard to understand Hatakana-san in the beginning since he spoke so much Japanese and i was like, can he even speak english? fortunately, he can.

miss tan expected everybody to raise their voices two octaves higher in the process of squealing "Hai!" so that it will sound enthusiastic. i guess mg girls aren't cut out for hai!-ing.

"can you turn on some music which you appreciate?"
"no. but let me tell you something which i appreciate; you walking through that door."
"shut up."

me and my ototo! okay. i should stop spewing Jap because that is plain gross. but in any case. ototo means younger brother.

i know how to write my name in Jap! you have to drag my name. like AUUUUUUUUUUDREYYYYYYYYYYY. and not audrey. shrugs. that was what the man said.

so, depressing day today despite satisfactory lit results. i think i was overly emo because of the bio results. you know, instead of channeling the negative vibes (from bio), i concentrated it on the silly materialistic stupid moaning which nobody understood and sympathised/empathised. nevermind. i guess everybody has different priorities and things important to them, no matter how stupid silly or materialistic it is.

i can paint my nails in Japan! as in, painted nails are allowed. i was planning on hot pink nails, but miss tan said that they have to be "tasteful" or she'll get me to remove them. so i shall play safe and do my blackish nails. :D ahma will be tsking in disapproval.

i felt detached today.

stupid chinese homework. i haven't done a single exercise yet and i was planning on writing another chapter today! i hope that we don't have to do so much. or i think i'll not be able to last. grrr. who gave the stupid idea to so exercises? my suck-up-to-teachers days are over. seriously. i'm so fed-up. not like anyone who want to pay attention to me if given the choice.

okay, whatever.

till the next time i see you licking your mucus, CIAO.