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Tuesday, July 31, 2007

5:37 AM

Word of the day (30/7/07) : punctilious
Yesterday was a weird day because I woke up with the complete dread that it's going to be a terrible day with extra terribleness in it.
Firstly I searched for the PTG form that I was supposed to hand in on Friday (and submitting it late warrants one JIANBAO already.) My mum was being in this mad flurry to find that form because apparently I've told her twice that I needed to hand it up and guilt-trip her that I needed to do the stupid JIANBAO which I loathe. So naturally she's in an irritable mood again as I munched my breakfast and she rummaged through my term 1 worksheets.
I did breathe a tiny sigh of relief because she, in her pique and all, said, "I wouldn't go for that stupid PTG!" and thus preventing me from worrying further about what my teachers would tell her about my artistic talent displayed on my worksheets in class.
In the end, I wrote a letter saying that my mum acknowledges that she wouldn't go for the ~~stupid~~ PTG and she signed it.
On the bus, something interesting happened. I was sitting behind an NJC guy in his PE attire when there was an incredible assault on my senses. More specifically, an unpleasant odor pervaded my surroundings. In other words, that guy stank.
Seriously, there was a musky smell coming from him whenever one leans too close. And the bad thing is that he's actually good-looking and all, so good luck to whatever girl who crushes on him. Either you get yourself a mask, or you get two crates of deodorant for him.
Which brings me to the point of those people who don't actually need deodorant but insists on spraying them all over the place and suffocating their poor classmates anyway. Fire and brimstone, that's where you're end up.
I was being so bored (while have a bunch of tattered nerves) that I wrote a note to him saying "Either you need a new soap, or you need to get a fresh change of PE attire."
I was going to pass it to him when he got off the bus first. I kept the note in my wallet just in case. Let's see I'm going to meet him on the bus or not today (hopefully not).
By the time I got to band, I was so stressed that I was convinced that this is the day that I'm going to splutter blood and die on the pavement.
During the 7 announcements, I met Bangky on the way and he was giving me a friendly pat on the back as he passed. I don't know why, but suddenly I felt a sense of enlightenment, like someone attaining Buddha status. Or something. Suddenly, the day felt easier.
So in any way, thank you Bangky! Sometimes there will always be seniors who remain nice.
In English we talked about pimples (not before submitting the essay which I didn't do). Speaking of pimples, I'm getting so stressed lately that I swear I'm going to compensate it with sleep. Or else I'll look like I have facial cancer or something.
Chem was relaxing. I stole some magnesium ribbons for Yaonian just for the criminal fun for it and after chem, I definitely felt better and more prepared for the chem test.
There was a free period for geog, so I did my essay then.
Then we learned about congruence in maths. Another stupid topic. About things mathematicians love to complicate.
Then Tan GC complained about my haircut. Again. (And the ultimate insult: saying it was identical to Josh's.)
Chem test was a breeze.
(Yep, I know, it's getting boring, so I'll end here. I'll scan my diary entries I just written to make it more interesting. Later.)
Now it's off to shower and bus and see-whether-I'll-meet-stinkguy.
Ciao.

signed, jiasheng

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