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Tuesday, February 24, 2009 2:19 AM

grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...
I HATE HOMEWORK,
I HATE DANCE,
I HATE CLASSES,
I HATE SCHOOL!!
and i want to be like tibby and say
SCREW THE WORLD.

teachers think they are kind
by only giving one homework a day.
which is true,
until you SUM IT ALL UP
and nine subjects equates to
NINE PIECES OF HOMEWORK.
EACH DAY.
to top it all up,
DANCE takes away
FOUR HOURS of home time.
including shower time and own time
and lunch and dinner time,
HOMEWORK can only start at EIGHT.
NINE pieces of homework to be done by 10PM
(a reasonable hour for a healthy rest)
which is?
IMPOSSIBLE.

and pair up all of these injustice with the
REMEDIAL and SUPPLEMENTARY lessons.
gosh, we LOVE them so-.=
they do the best in reducing our time for our work,
and the teachers are practically
SNATCHING off every paradise (free periods) we get once in a cheesy moon.
what the heck.

and how can ANYONE manage to do their homework after
grueling hours of dance?
SYF + SECFOUR = HELLISH FREAKING LIFE
and please,
if you wanna rattle on and on abt our seniors
on how well they can do even with dance?
im sorry, not to be rude but
THEY DO NOT COUNT.
we love'em,
but do they have SYF during their graduation year?
only one april performance that has
MUCH LESS stress than one SYF.
but they still managed very well,
and we're proud of them.
but teachers,
SYF IS NOT EQUALS
TO A PUBLIC PERFORMANCE.

and with all the various teachers pinning their hopes
that our batch will bring honour to the school (BAND1)?
we might as well be suffocating underwater.
SYF- GOLD.
SCHOOL RESULTS- A1.
SUBMISSION OF HOMEWORK- PUNCTUAL.
QUALITY OF WORK- PERFECT.
you might as well get a robot.

SCHOOL SUCKS,
and i still have alot of homework overdue.
and as hypocritical as i sound
when telling joey to focus on her studies,
I AM NOT COPING WELL.
with what, you ask?
WITH MY FREAKING SCHOOL LIFE.
after dance,
too tired to finish up anything,
sleep,
next morning,
go to school to get scolded for not doing homework,
get ANOTHER stack of homework,
after dance,
too tired to finish up anything,
sleep,
next morning,
go to school to get DOUBLE scolded for not doing homework,
after dance,
sleep,
...

get the idea?
i hope so.

and i'd really appreciate it if NO ONE tells me 'i told you so.'
-.=
its so cliche,
its so irritating
and it makes me want to punch you in the face.
but i cant do that,
because firstly,
i only act violent when im familiar with you,
and even if i am,
i still cant punch you cuz you're my fren.
its utterly self-contradictory,
so if you dun wan me to fall into a bottomless pit of struggling misery
whether or not to punch you,
SHUT UP and dun annoy me with
'i told you so.'
grrrrrrrr...

and PLEASE,
if i (anyone for that matter) says i feel that _____ is tough,
JUST KEEP SILENT IF YOU THINK ITS EASY.
thankyou.
i dun tink i can deal with anymore 'oh really? i think its a piece of cake'
because then i'll fall into another dug pit of misery
whether or not to scream at you.

i think that's all.
and anyway,
my mum needs to finish up some things,
and im still on my SAVE-THE-TREES project:DD
im already committing a sin blogging so much in a month.
be eco-friendly, ppl(:

and i think i'd have to drink TONNES of coffee later.
even though i really wanna sleep
(even though there's no dance today)
my 'OUTSTANDING' pile is building up
to hit the ceiling,
and my homework notebook is full of
'finish up all the homework not done'/
'OUTSTANDING'/
'-.= do you think i finished the previous one?'

-bootslandiist.choon
[i need a bottle of tranquility and a plate of violence;
homework's my battle tonight]