(just let the rain fall) | lights will guide you home...     

{Saturday, March 19, 2005}

screwed

ugh. my grammer totally screwed. screwecscrewedSCREWED. y'day when i gave my letter of the past to mr harmon to read, he changed all the "learnt" to "learned"..i typed that abt 5 times n' i didn't even know the tenses were wrong. then he told me to indent all my paragrapghs..what?? i thought by leaving on line it represents the indentment? then he told me to shift the "your truly" to the far right end of the page...ugh. then why did i learn letter writting for? it feels kinda wasted.

wednesday was a half day. during p.e., something happened. my ear bled. was playing soccer and then me and two other people were aiming to kick, block, whatever the ball. and so the two people 'crashed' into my ear and the earring cut 1mm of my ear n' thus it bled..it was kinda scary at first but now it's ok...that's the bad side of soccer.

thursday...

happy st patricks day!

was st patricks day. ally gave mr harmon a leprechon hat cuz mr harmon's irish/scottish/both? dunno.
during health something happened...my nose bled. again my body bleeds. second time my nose bled in mahoney. first time, maths mea. anyways, there was a sudden flow of blood in my nose and when i felt it, i raised my hand to get mrs welch's attention. but, she was too busy talking to a student at the other end of the classroom, she couldn't see me!...??...then i called her name, still no response but the guy sitting a seat away from me was juz sitting there n' laughing. then 30 sec later, i managed to finally get her attention n' she was like "yes?" then i'm pointing to my nose saying "my nose is bleeding!" n' then she went out to the classroom with me asking whether i needed a nurse and i told her that maybe i did. so then she was wondering whether the nurse was in and that took a minute n' i was standing there with a tissue in my hand for abt 1-2 min when i decided to juz go to the toilet n' then she said ok and so i was running to the toilet where i blew blood out of my nose. apparentely, that helps..well, kinda. then when my nose bleeding stopped, i went back to the health room n' when i reached it, jane said hi to me (i think it's the second time she said hi to me cuz she hardly ever does) and the class was looking up bleeding noses in the health book. n' i'm thinking, ....

yesterday for social studies, this policewomen came in to ask us qns and whatever our ans was, we would stand in one end of the classroom, left/right/middle. and then she would ask a few students what was going on in there minds when choosing the answer
first qns: which do you prefer? pizza(left)/hamburgers(right)/dun care, both(middle)
i stood on the left of the classroom..dun really know why.
second qns: which subject do you prefer? maths/eng/both, dun care, dunno
i choose the both..i also dunno why
third: are for or against the death sentence? for/against/dun care, dunno, confused
i stayed where i was in the classroom(middle) and again i dunno why
fourth: are you pro-life or pro-choice about women having abortion? pro-choice/ pro-life/ dun care, dunno
i choose pro-choice and when everyone had decided, all the girls were at the pro-choice too. one third of the boys at pro-life, one third at dunno/dun care and one third with the girls.
fifth qns: if you saw a friend being bullied, would you stand up for him? no/yes/dunno, dun care
at first everyone chose yes and then when we were talking about our responses, a few moved to dunno and one moved to no cuz one person said he had a hard time choosing cuz what if the guy waas huge n' had knife in one hand n' stuff and so a few boys got scared and moved. the girls didn't really seem to care abt moving..

today, got my hair cut. i think i should've asked the hair stylist to cut it shorter. oh wells, maybe next time. yipeee! finally got my hair cut ((=

the spitting guy is back...

------------------
* jumped in the puddles @ |11:30:00 AM|



my collection



Image hosted by Photobucket.com
Image hosted by Photobucket.com
Image hosted by Photobucket.com
Image hosted by Photobucket.com
Image hosted by Photobucket.com
Image hosted by Photobucket.com