Feeling really sick now...
Mood: cheerful
Listening to: stupid music blaring against the stupid construction outside
I hate being sick. Though I only get to sleep lots when I'm sick. But I really hate being sick, especially when it's sore throat. It's just so damn hard to talk properly (when I even feel like talking), and then there's the damned construction that goes on forever. Aarrgh!
Anyway, moving on, I'm finally going to settle down and write that letter to what's-her-name, my new penpal from Japan. The reason (or so I tell myself) for postponing it for so long is that I was trying to find a suitably impressive envelope to send to her. But apparently, such envelopes are available in Singapore. Guess I have to stick to plain ol' white. :P
Today was totally boring. We had talks from 7.40 to 12.30, with a break in between. Most of what they said were repeated, so I fell asleep. Really asleep. Luckily, Kar Wai had a book to keep me company for the second half of the talks, but I spent quite a hard time trying to dodge the teachers and their disapproving glances.
Anyway, the college tailor is coming down tomorrow. I am so going to be the first, or one of the first to get my uniform. Did I ever mention I hate Anderson's uniform? They're just so freaking irritating! And I can't wear a sling bag for fear of messing it up, not that it's not messed up even if I don't use a sling bag. My mum gave me 50 dollars to buy the uniform; I even have extra to keep for myself. :P
Anyway, I should get back to bashing my idea in a proper shape. Cya.
