rite, smalam best. after lunch, the chosen students who were selected to go to the event arranged by school called "The Fun For The Fantastic" went to the sports centre and had fun there. others, who didn't get picked, they had to stay in their lessons, doing work. apaprently there was only about four students left in ict.
k, anyway, we went, and there were lots of silly activities like sack race, egg and spoon race, tug of war, dodge ball, throw wet sponge to the teacher, guess the Teddy's name, duck fishing and lots more. this event is like the incentive evening where the "good students" get recognised and deserve a fun specially for them for being good throughout the year and the not-so-good-kids are allowed to join in. hehe. THE DISCRIMINATION! i likee.
there were only 75 of us that managed to get in. however, tho...from all the running, jumping, bouncing, spinning and twistinga around, i kinda bled my index finger from the tug of war (tarik tali) and bruised my knee from tripping over from race in the sack. this morning, first lesson was PE and we were told that we were gonna do trampolining. come to my surprise, it was cancled and we got multiple choices of what we wanted to do. you see, i kinda "LEFT" my PE kit on purpose coz i thot we were gonna do trampolining by saying that i "COULDN'T" do PE coz i "INJURED" myself ;) ahx. i dont like trampolining. all you do is jump up n about, whilst others wait for by the sides, pretend supporting you in case you bounce off and fall and take in turns. lamo!
UGH! GUTTED! there were four activities goin on. dodge ball, basketball, badminton and YOGA! actually, make it five. some people chose to sit around and chat. it was good~ second period, ART. or so i thot. but nOoo, instead, we still had to do POTTERY. gayness! >_<. it wasn't that bad now. all i do now is crave my design on my coil pot. it's SICK! i even spent my break time and ICT lesson doin my pot. heh. skaiver (british slang for ditcher)!
after that i had english. i was a bit late for english and as i entered, i heard my name got called and i was like, "errr yes sir?". i thot he was gonna tell me off but apparently he was lecturing about how only SIX students had met thier target grades on the mock exam we did. REMEMBER, OH MY DEAR FRIENDS the time when i complained of the exams? yeah. this was the time when we got our results back. note, ENGLISH! i swear i thot i was gonna fail. T__T i didn't get to finish the second essay which was the Persuasive Writing essay but then again, my first and my third essays weren't exactly gonna promise to at least get me a "C". ya Allah, aku sumpah, aku tak exaggerate. i swollowed my concern and neva told anyone that it was BLEEDING HARD and i swear for the moment there i gave up and thot i was gonna fail.
HOWEVER! last week i got a letter sent home from Burleigh College, informing my Target Grade achievement. which was B. B is oraite i thot but A is always nice. but then again, come onn~ it's ME we're talking about. the least that i was hoping for was a C which was fair enough coz i was expecting to fail. so, i was over joyed. so i thot, if writing like that had got me a B, i bet my left eye that EVERYONE ONE ELSE would get above me WITH OUT DOUBT and therefore, got a letter sent home too. so, i made no big deal out of it. the excitement only lasted for ive minutes. i then became moody, messy, indifference and myself all over again.
wow...isn't astonishing? 6 people out of 26! and i'm one of them!! i'm so greateful to Allah. whatever have i done to deserve that. mon dieu. take a chill pill teeqa. you only got a B. TOO RIGHT i got a B! a higer B that is. that means god knows what others got. we're in higer set and THANK GOD I MET MY TARGET. Mr Owen a.k.a THE SHREK, was OUT-RAGEOUSLY unleashing his fury on the offending mortal (i mean, AS IF!). HE SWORE, HE SHOUTED, HE WAS BEING SOOO MARDY. He was acting EXACTAMUNDO like an orge (fair enough! it's likely for one to assemble the characteristic that one inherits from their species :P). he said stuff like "You lot are pretty much FUCKED UP" and "Most of your results were shit" and "You just can't be arsed"...*sigh. when the hell are these folks gonna learn???!?!?!!! i gave up on the swearing. i mean, the teachers swearing. it's normal in Burleigh for the teachers to swear (...pish tosh! so long Mr. Smith aka THE PRINCIPAL, DOESN'T KNOW!).
si non, we were gonna watch a movie based on our coursework called The Mice Of Men. we were reading the book in class for the past few weeks. he went through the burden of getting the TV and video set up, plugging it in, switching it, left it on for five minutes(less than that, even!) just so he could switch it back off and say "...BUT thanks to them who didn't do so well, the people who got good grades are gonna have to suffer along with them who didn't do so well when actually they don't deserve to be treated this way especially on our last lesson of the year". so he knows. QUEST QUELLE LE POINT?!?!?! sigh. so much for last english lesson of the year.
so, after few minutes for what seemed like centuries of him whining, lecturing, wood-peckering us, we ended up only discussing on how to improve our essays and that boring, old crappy written work.
zut alors. on the other hand, at the end of the lesson, Miss Helen (teacher's assistant) gave out some lollies as treats as today was her last day in Burleigh. another teacher's leaving :(. she's really nice!
oke. pastu LUNCH! lunch was great...well duh. no teachers bla-bla-blaing, no thinking, no writting...it's wee2 :P n munchy2 time. life was great for the short 40 minutes. :)
FOOD TECH! oh yeahhh...PARTAYH! Mrs Millers promised us that. her idea of party was after working for 50 minutes, only then the party started which meant only five minutes left of lesson time. and to be frank with you, it didn't so much seem like a party. not even nearly as the same key word as party! she only gave us some choc chip cookies and muffins (PLAIN ONES that was!...atrocious). if that's what she calls a party, i must say, how original it is that i'm sure not one creature in living history wud steal her idea of throwing a party. the working bit, it wasn't that bad actually. we did some drawing and colouring on our final project stuff.
HUH! so that was about how my day went today :) how about yours? smile always and have a nice day!
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