RANDOM-ISM.

dogs in paperbags.

sometimes it gets kinda boring sitting right under the teacher's nose in class. cos he doesn't pick on you. mr fahy always picks on the people sitting behind, the people sitting at the side and rachel. but never me. i wonder why. graham used to sit next to me and when he sleeps, he gets caught. and when i sleep, i don't get caught. well, neither does hazel but hazel's like the PRO SLEEPER in class, so i really cannot say anything.


everyone in T8 now has a dog in a paperbag! yesterday when we were having our econs MCQandDRQ test, she said she'd give a little something for everyone of us if we scored more than 8 out of 10 for mcq. but i doubt i scored 8 out of 10. she probably already bought for us the dogs in the paperbags before the test itself. heh, anyway, muchos thanks and lubs (T8/T10 thing. there's no satire here.) to Ms Giam for the doginthepaperbag.


DOGINAPAPERBAG?! WTF IS THAT?!?! this is:




DOG...




...IN A PAPERBAG!


i really should have joined the drama club. no, not that i don't LOVE FSV or anything but people think i should put my acting skills to good use. not to brag or anything, but really, i can cry whenever i want to, act really pissed when i really am feeling fine, and of course, act happy when i'm feeling like crap. but no, DRAMA SESSIONS COINCIDES WITH FSV MEETINGS. FSV MEANS SO MUCH MORE TO ME THAN ANYTHING ELSE. i mean, cca wise.


i saw timothy from the primary school on the bus today. i was gonna say hi, but it took me about 5 mins to figure out his name. and i doubt he remembers me anyway. but he's looking GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD. quite a shock seeing him actually, considering he used to be this nerdy dude in my pri(?) class and then he suddenly boarded the bus and stood out from the smelly crowd. rosyth, rosyth. aah, popsicle days.


can't be bothered with randomismonity today. i'm waiting for 7.15. so i can break my fast. nyeh. blasphemy, blasphemy.

posted by Myz @ 5:52 PM