Dynamite

HURM.
Time to buy files, maybe.
Finally returned overdue Library book. Luckily it’s not worth $7 this time. Stupid fine.
Jit’s Dad: *at $50 fine for 6-month overdue book* THE FINE IS WORTH SO MUCH MORE THAN THE BOOK WTH.
Anyway. Jit so cute. Just putting this down in case I need a reason to elect our mentor rep. :D
So. Mr. Yee proposed a new time table, which was shot down. Or at least, shot down with wounds critical enough to prevent it from making its appearance till next week. Heh.
(The only bloody problem is…we have FOUR girls and one of them is UNELIGIBLE SO…WTH?)
Anyway. Math was…relatively uneventful. Unless I randomly add in an episode of…Nicole catfighting with Shiini and Fiona. Which didn’t exactly happen today, but What The Hell.
I realized I couldn’t even add in dialogue. Mostly because they were RARGHH *clawclawclaw* *grabgrabwrestle* while we were Om nom nom finishing off the chips we won. (THAT was such a fluke. How in the hell did we actually win?!)
Obviously, with the full eating power of the class with a mind to eat, we finished about…90% of everything in 30 minutes. Mmm…And they really bought a LOT of chips WOOT. Still.
Aiyah. Math. Oh, I talked about it already? Well let me add something.
DAO HAN LIKES TO THINK ABOUT –MMFFRRPPHH—
Shoot he managed to make it off the record like he threatened. NUU NO SPOILERS :P
So we flounced around Biology…not. Mainly because our teacher isn’t exactly the flouncing type.
Mr. Low (shawty got low, low, low, low—sorry just couldn’t resist): Who are the new students?
Mmm…OK, you all have something in common.
The lack of ties of was prevalent. And James was wearing a HILF jacket.
Jit: Noob HILF means Hobo I’d Like to—
And just on Friday Galen was discussing the Hobo with the golden voice.
Arif: Damn THAT’S a HOBO?!
But GG Cell Bio sounds so FREAKING BORING :(. At least…I dunno. Maybe practicals could be fun? If all practicals were this simple.
Bleh why am I still Chinese rep in the new year.
Yea man dissing Senior Management during Higher Chinese is fun. Much better than watching a documentary of the life of some…writer who died the same year I was born. :O
And here’s where I wallow in self-pity for trying to enter Student Council when their selection requirements were the strictest. :( And then resolve to TRY AND PERSUADE GALEN TO RUN FOR PRESIDENT DAMMIT. RAWR.
GG whoever partners TTC will lose Bridge. One observation.