I feel numb. My mind simply went blank went I saw my MSG. I thanked the sole subject that pulled me up and cursed the subjects that had hampered my marks. Miss Soh, I don't really understand what you meant by the world is not unfair.
Staring at that flickering computer screen, my heart palpitating as I scrolled down the page, a little hope appeared. Just then, it disappeared. I stared at the screen, unable to believe my eyes, oblivious to my friends' chatter. My heart sank as the truth sank in. I scrolled up the page, checking for any miscalculations. Nothing. I swore. I am screwed.
As I slumped on my chair, my mind whirring from the shock, I stared in the ceiling. Is this a dream? As my mind wandered away, wandering to the camp days...
Camp was horrible, that was what we agreed on. We were paying money to suffer. As I swatted a mosquito, ready to suck my already-swollen legs, I hoped silently that this camp be a good one. I wished that I was with Gerald, at least somebody I could relate to. Reality sank in as I watched Gerald walk away with Benny, and I stared dully at my group.
I stood up sharply and swore. Was that Philmann? Oh, why is life so DIFFICULT!? Keeve and Nigel too. Oh my god. My heart screamed in bitterness and fruastration. Why?!
I could not do anything about it. I stared out of the window, sad and angry. Only the jolts of the bus on the bumpy road broke my train of thoughts.
The place where we were going to sleep had better not been a tent. We had heard rumours from our seniors about how bad the sleeping conditions in the tent were. Just then, we walked by a row of tents. I sighed.
We walked away from the tents and to the dormitories. YES! I am safe. I settled down on my bunk, next to Nigel, where he was separated from Philmann and Keeve.
Time crawled by as we sat in the sun, listening to the boring briefings. I listened listlessly as I smacked the ants exploring my shoes, and played with the grass on the ground. Finally, the afternoon heat reached its peak, as I emptied my bottle on my back. The cool feeling immediately perked me up. However, a dozen eyes were staring at me. I did a Philmann "rofl".
As lunch started, I realised that we had to sing some cheer before we could eat. We also had to finish certain activities, or else we would not be able to eat our lunch.
Threats certainly do not work for thick-skinned pupils. I cursed silently as the chatter grew louder and louder. And then there was Philmann with his stupid roflcopter.
Then a scream. TO BE CONTINUED...
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10:52 PM
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
A quick post:
Today was about as ordinary, just a little bit upset about my phone. Sad face. :(
I don't have much to talk about, so I shall evaluate what Philmann says in class, or at school. Cover your eyes if you are timid.
lmao/roflmao/rofl: An expression of amusement or surprise lol:Laugh Out Loud lol lol lol lol lol: A sign of amusement No...you!: An expression used to say that he is correct and you are wrong. My roflcopter goes soi soi soi soi soi: ?! An expression to show that sometimes goes like a helicopter?!
To know more, watch "arby n the chief" roflmao ze dong.
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8:41 PM
Sunday, March 8, 2009
I am supposed to be mature.
Now, I was watching arby and the chief, as introduced by my friends, and I was disturbed by the inappropriate language. Thus, I shall not post the link. It's about a guy named Master chief and his adventures with a friend called the Arbiter. It's based in the world of XBOX live, Halo 3.
