Zimplicity;

I always blog about the first day of school so here I am.
I'm now secondary four! 2012 now,oh god.
I'm still short,so yeah,makes no difference if you put me beside a secondary one.:(
Flower speech was boring as usual and we were made to sing the national anthem twice. ._.
Aiss seems to become more strict.
We no longer get to wear predominantly white shoes,must be all white.
Only can wear our predominantly white shoes till June. After that in term 3 onwards,must change to all white.
Every period is now 35 minutes instead of 40 minutes which is good news for me! But our recess is now 10.40am instead of 10.20am.. And recess time is extended wee~~ 30 minutes and 5 mintues to go back to class.

BUT

THE SAD NEWS IS OUR DISMISSAL TIME ON THURSDAYS IS 3.20PM! D:


Lunch will be from 1.35pm to 2.10pm and then there's 2 more periods which end at 3.20pm.This sucks seriously,cause I have tuition from 7pm-10pm.Which means that I will be screwed if they decided to have any SRPs on Thursdays.And let's say I get home around 3.40pm and bathe all that by 4pm.Then spend time to do my homework and revise till 6pm.Then eat dinner then go for tuition. All the way till 10pm.


I no need to rest on Thursdays le. Which meant I will spend my entire day STUDYING!! OMFG T.T


My no life 的 life is going to start soon.Today I went for lunch with Shahira,I'm so damn full now. Suppose to do my undone holiday assignment but I don't have the mood. :(

And yeah,my English teacher is NOT Ms Zuraida,it's Mr Kumar instead.I got a good impression of him because he was mentioned before during assembly LOL. And Chemistry teacher is still GARY LEE,not Mdm Azlin, YES!!!!!! Emaths teacher change to Fredrick Yong but never mind lah,I heard that he's good in teaching emaths. Amaths teacher is still aw but I will rely on tuition teacher and friends instead.

Ps. Mr Chin is leaving with my batch I think. Got new botak principal.


I am insignificant I suppose.
Loneliness.My life is going to be DEAD SLOW PLEASE .

“Cold sinks in, there to stay. And people, they’ll leave you, sure. There’s no return to what was and no way back. There’s just emptiness all around, and you in it, like singing up from the bottom of a well, like nothing else, until you harm yourself, until you are a mad dog biting yourself for sympathy. ''