boooooooooooooooooooooooooored!
hmm
something weird's happened to my radio!
and i'm upset.
the music stations have mysteriously disappeared and i can't find them, all i can find are boring news channels. nooo!! *cries*
so now i have to rely on my own cds when i want to listen to music, and it gets annoying cos i have to get up to change the cd when it's finished playing. and, the hardest part is choosing the cd i want to listen to. the problem usually is that i don't know what i want to listen to. decisions decisions.
a h yes.
have to start writing my speech for next week.
nominating myself for music captain, which means that i have to promote myself in under 3 minutes. lol.
well at least i'm going about all this the proper way. i.e. not asking people to vote for me. o wait, not asking. more like going up to random people, HUGGING them and then saying "I LOVE YOU. please vote for me" my gawd. desperate for votes indeed.
samson's smiley face shirt shrank!
mum put it in the wash and it shrank.
lol.
but she somehow managed to squeeze him into it this morning.
according to her, he only "yelped" a little.
watched a really sad movie in RE today.
'Return to Paradise'.
-sigh- it's one of those depressing movies about capital punishment.
this one's set in penang, malaysia.
deanna yusof acted in an early scene and then there's a whole bunch of mutts [matts?].
"eh brudder, relac larh..."
no, they didn't actually say that but i was just making sure you knew what i meant.
o and i just one to complain about something.
most of the year 8s [sec 1 equivalents] are so annoying! not only do they have high-pitched voices, but they're also extremely inconsiderate most of the time. always blocking up corridors and talking really really loudly in the locker area, which isn't exactly the most spacious place. at the end of the day, you just want to get to your locker asap but it's almost impossible with all the year 8s crowding up the area. and what about their bags. o their huge bags. i don't even understand why their bags are so huge anyway, some of them look even more filled up than the year 11s and 12s! i'm just mostly annoyed at the fact that at least 3 year 8 girls have backed into me with their gigantic bag. okae, so maybe it has a little to do with my height but still, they don't have to look so taken aback when i scream *ouch* as i get shoved against a gross wall.
ahh.
that feels so much better.