Again.

Thursday, March 12, 2009, 7:29 PM

Meep... evil... they didn't have roll call after all, it was raining. Water seems to have something against me, I just slipped and crashed on to the floor yesterday because of some stray puddle of water, and then I keep choking on my saliva. Also, when I have my jacket with me it never rains and gets cold, only when I don't have my jacket with me the sheets of rain slide down the bus windows and leave me to shiver for about 1 1/2 hours in the freezing bus. Now, tell me that liquid doesn't want to be the death of me. On Wednesday, I was outside LP and was waiting for class to start and I was rereading 'Marshmallows for Breakfast' because my house has a shortage of books. And then, I went to check whether the classroom was open yet, and when I went back I saw Jacqueline standing there and I was like 'I didn't see you there!' And she went '...'. So anyways I learnt that the LSCEP teacher is totally incompetent, and that we're wasting money on him. Likewise for the drama lessons, because two out of two people say so. So there.

I'm procrastinating my March holiday homework, and I still have to do my proposal for the IC thing! And I really do not care whether Jantu was a good friend to Dara. Really. Neither do I care about Dimensia, seeing as I don't live in it.

YESSS!! My group's problem statement finally got through Mr. Chng!! Oh, joy, after weeks and weeks of correcting the problems one at a time since he only gives them at that rate... And to day we played floorball during PE. I wanted to be defender since I fall down a lot and that's what I got. I mean, the defending part, not the falling down part. Actually I didn't do such a good job at it but still. At least I didn't fall down:) And we cheated, we made the goalpost smaller :D And Jess kept calling to me "Li Yun, SIZE MATTERS" So I was like, 'Oh, ok' and so I hit it with my stick when no one was looking. But it didn't change a thing, the ball didn't even go near where I'd hit the cone from -.-

I shall now hang myself upside the bed. And shoot myself with Ethanol, since it transforms me into an undead. AN UNDEAD. How cool is that?? *froosh*

As the rain pours

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A Whiting and A Snail-Lewis Carroll
‘Will you walk a little faster?’ said a whiting to a snail.
‘There’s a porpoise close behind us, and he’s treading on my tail.
See how eagerly the lobsters and the turtles all advance!
They are waiting on the shingle - will you come and join the dance?
Will you, won’t you, will you, won’t you, will you join the dance?
Will you, won’t you, will you, won’t you, won’t you join the dance?

‘You can really have no notion how delightful it will be
When they take us up and throw us, with the lobsters, out to sea!’
But the snail replied ‘Too far, too far!’ and gave a look askance -
Said he thanked the whiting kindly, but he would not join the dance.
Would not, could not, would not, could not, would not join the dance.
Would not, could not, would not, could not, could not join the dance.

‘What matters it how far we go?’ his scaly friend replied.
‘There is another shore, you know, upon the other side.
The further off from England the nearer is to France -
Then turn not pale, beloved snail, but come and join the dance.
Will you, won’t you, will you, won’t you, will you join the dance?
Will you, won’t you, will you, won’t you, won’t you join the dance?’

Thursday, March 12, 2009, 7:29 PM