Hold It Against Me

Good Lord.
I feel out of touch of blogging suddenly. Maybe it’s the week of lack of blogging.
That will be changed.
Starting from Friday, Friday…No, seriously, it’s TUESDAY, whatcha gonna say huh?
The first thing I found out in the morning was the absolute misinformer Galen had to potential to be.
Cyrus: Wait, what bio quiz is next week? WHERE’S GALEN?!
Sad life man. People staying up late to study bio.
Cyrus DIDN’T sleep.
I stayed up to watch anime.
You know, there’s a thing about imaginary numbers that…
Nevermind. Puns get irritating at some stage.
Mr. Yee: I will make you climb down 5 storeys and run back up!
Me: Aiyah, Jeremias will take the simpler route. He will jump out, land of the ground, and bounce right back up!
Mr. Yee: :O what are you trying to imply ah?
Galen: No lah, cos ground floor got trampoline! Ah…
Bio. Is getting. BLAH. Polymerases are not only irritating, they are also irritating, and irritating. Why are there THREE TYPES? :O.
*dies for bio*? *and everything else, but bio first*
Galen: LOL ltr Dr. Low give SURPRISE POP QUIZ
Me: Right…on central dogma of genetics. GG
Guess what?
He did.
We should learn how to keep out traps shut from now on.
Unfortunately, we have only JUST started planning for the game. And let’s no go into the bio vid.
NUCLEAR BOY! :D Must stay away from poop now on.
Also, it was very fun torturing information out of Cyrus.
Mr. Chin had the…kindness? Good sense? To not cancel Journalism, and then not turn up.
*likes his style*
Gretel and Hansel (V) for suicidal people. Gives them as many ways of dying as possible.
The Choir teacher was so good. And we were so lousy. *I was lousy but I tend to avoid putting myself down in keeping up with my image*
BUTBUTBUT stupid mic only WORKS IN ONE DIRECTION. Like Whaaa?
Choir teacher: LOL you are not pronouncing the words properly! LOL
Choir: *sings halfway*
Choir teacher: *titters*
:(
Now I needa learn pro-nun-shia-shion like a British.
On a related note, the 007 themes were HILARIOUS
Dr. Wong: Eh Dun laugh, this is SERIOUS business.
PIUPIUPIU
LMAO.
So they were having a hard time deciding when to introduce the gunshots (or kiddy laser pistol shots, but let’s not digress from the topic)
Sankar*halfway walking*
SUDDENLY
PIUPIUPIU
*sankar stops and motions to stop the gunshots*
PIUPIUPIUPIUPIUPIUPIUPIU
For the first time I realized that being MA has its ups and downs.
LMAO.
Then the choir for that was like *had to watch them being retarded* and unble to sing.
MW and I were eating pizza, watching a good comedy, in an air-conditioned room. What more could we want?
HAPPY BDAY DH