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Friday, February 27, 2004
Wow, I really hate that Mrs. Tee. Stupid bitch. I don't like her, and she doesn't like me and she's such a bitch about it. I mean, like, can't she just live with it? Like, yesterday I honestly didn't feel like looking at her ugliness for a whole hour so I just acted like I had a migraine and I asked if I could go to the sick bay, and she was like, "Okay... If you CLAIM you're sick, I suppose you should go..." so I was, like, "Okay!" and I went off. Then later Chong told me that after I left, stupid whore Mrs. Tee was saying stuff like how she can't justify bla di bla. Stupid fucking bitch. Then, today in class I was talking and she was like, "Migraine's all gone, is it?" and later I said to Shekha (loud enough for bitchface to hear), "Have you ever heard of someone having a migraine that lasted for more than a day??" And bitchface, like, glared at me. Stupid bitch. Stupid, stupid bitch. Ms. Ng's another one. Getting on my nerves, listening in to everything me and Chong and Megan were saying. I, like, just got so pissed, I was like, "Ms. Ng, can you just mind your own business and stop eavesdropping? It's really rude, you know. When we say something we say it to ourselves and NOT to you." And she kinda went away. She's all old and stupid and senile. And ugly. It sucks having to sit right in front 'cause I have to look at all these ugly teachers. Visual pollution. Oh, my virgin eyes!
Speaking of virginity, I'm 16.
Okay, that was pointless. There's raw spinach stuck in my teeth. My mom just showed me the spinach she grew herself and I grabbed a leaf and started chewing on it. Ew.
OH FUCK IT MY MOTHER IS SO FUCKING ANNOYING. SHE WON'T FUCKING STOP ASKING ME ABOUT FUCKING SCHOOL! OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD. It's like having a Ms. Ng around. She and Ms. Ng are, like, best friends, for fuck's sake. I'm so pathetic!!
Stupid shit.
O level results got out today. Lord is so fucking smart. Her raw score's 10. Sid got 8. Beryl got 11 (counting her CCA points) so I don't think she's going to be in MG anymore. Damn, when she leaves I'll have to sit all alone. Or with Alicia. Oh, no. Alicia's not very... um... accepting when it comes to lameness. Oh, shit. She's going to, like, slaughter me if I'm too lame. I love Beryl! I got to influence her and all. Muhahahaha..
Oh, on Wednesday, Nauveed was saying something about my duct tape wallet and I was like, "I lost it." and he's like, "You lost your duct tape?" and I'm like, "Yeah." and he's like, "Why? 'Cause bird flu?" Hahaha! Megan was saying that she thinks part of the reason she likes Nauveed so much is that he's as lame as me. He is. I usually don't admit anyone is lamer than me ('cause they're not) but I gotta say, Nauveed's pretty damn good. He's an equal.
Me and Megan are intimidating? We hold power over a whole bunch of people? Ha, losers. Sangeetha told the whole Sec 2 level about me telling her to fuck off, so all these little minion things are afraid of me. I was saying to Megan that it's nice getting all this respect, but Megan pointed out that it's not really respect. It's called FEAR. Muhahahaha... Anyway, I'm enjoying this. I could get used to it. There's this new girl who keeps staring at us. If I'm in a bad enough mood next week, she's in trouble. And that Sangeetha won't stop looking my way. She's seriously getting on my nerves. I specifically told her not to even look at me. Chermaine's so funny. This kid bumped into her and she was all apologetic and stuff, then Chermaine says, "It's okay, it's okay!" in a really nice way and she ends of with "BITCH." This pai kia ness is beautiful. I even dreamt of being a pai kia last night...
...which is an improvement from last week's dreams about DIFFERENTIATION. Talk about too much math homework. My head's going to explode.
I should go now. So much work. I feel another migraine coming along. Last time I had one, I took 3 aspirins and it was all better. Who in fuck's name takes 3 aspirins? Jeezus.
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