So, today, there's kinda a lot of things happen (I suppose)..
Hehee~
You see today's my friend,
Joan's b'day, yes, happy b'day to her! Go greet her!
Anyways, today is kinda eventful, I suppose...
Somehow it turned out funner than usual.
I don't really know why though~
LOL
I just had more fun than usual.
There's a singing examination today.
And I was dragged to one of my friend's group.
She moved me from the high-pitch to the low-pitch, then low pitch to the high-pitch, then high-pitch to the low-pitch, which lastly, she told me to do the high-pitch.
Geez~
And we kinda trained out the week.
We're sorta ready to face the exam.
Though she (friend) said it's still imperfect.
They also complained the my voice is too soft.
While I've screamed out my lung here.
Geez~
So, the exam is up.
The teacher changed her freakin' mind.
Well, whatever.
We didn't sing together.
But instead, I got to sing with one girl in high pitch voice vs the three guys who got the bass-voice.
Geez~
One of the boy told me the stuff I had long known.
My voice, being mine, is almost inaudible.
Well, at least my voice is louder than the girl.
F.Y.I.
I'm still new at the class.
Then, the language teacher was absent,
again.
Gee, I wonder where that man was at again?
He's almost always absent at his lessons though.
I'm getting kinda sick of it.
I mean, what's the point attending class without a teacher?
Well, there's a teacher, but it's just a substitute teacher.
And, hell, she sucks all the way.
One of my friends need to return my other friend's book. (You see our school book is heavy as hell, so most of us left our books home and borrowed it from other classes instead. And yes, our school has no locker or any goddamn container to keep our friggin'-iron-weighed-book. It sucks I know.)
I just wanna get my hell out of the class.
So I kinda excused to go to the toilet (nature call, no joke) , and wandered around (taking far stairs; trailed long paths; peeking into other classes; etc etc) before headed straight to the class upstairs (my class is at the second floor) to finish the (returning book) task.
I paced along the corridors in front of the class for a while first. I was considering how to enter the class.
At last I entered the class room directly, meaning no hiding or sneaking (I usually slipped the book from the window).
So I knocked at the door, feeling a bit nervous (I wonder why?), then peeked a bit into the classroom, thankfully, the teacher seemed nice.
I got inside, practically said, "Sorry sir, I needed to return my friend's book."
The teacher funnily, said, "You blah blah blah" I didn't kinda got that but I suppose it's something related to not studying and wandered instead thingy.
Then one of my friend sitting in front saying, "Hey, uncle in front ask you blah blah blah" didn't quite catch it as well, I just grinned at him instead.
Then the teacher standing in front said, "Quickly give back the book, the uncle over there is angry already."
That earned a laugh from each students there.
I rolled my eyes and walked towards my friend and handed her the book, muttering something like, "Thank you."
I heard her seat-mate said something like, "Why does everyone borrowed your book?"
I don't really care and rushed out of class, while saying, "Thanks sir" without really meaning it.
I was out at last.
Time to get back.
Or not.
I decided to head up one more level before back into the freaking class.
Thanks to the locked toilets near my classroom, the so-called-faculties-only-toilets, I won't be suspected to be this long for the toilet break.
Whatever.
I deliberately passed my bestfriends' class (Joan included).
Sadly, the ones who sought me were the ones who aren't really close to me.
I just gave them a single wave and kept wandering around.
I finally realized that it took kinda long already and headed back to class.
I really regretted myself for not escaping when I saw the sub teacher.
Damn it.
Anyways, I'm back to the class.
And dang.
I totally forgot the nature call.
Sh*t.
Nevermind anymore.
I joined my classmates and started to chat.
It really is like a ritual, I do something > for a while > got bored and sick > do something > back to the beginning > for a while > got bored, etc etc.
And, I got bored of chatting.
I came with an idea to play truth or dare.
And my seatmate is really, really, indeed, isn't daring at all.
She's way too afraid of everything.
Just standing and wave for like 10 seconds, she doesn't dare.
Geez~
I'm dared to tell a guy which I barely know, scratch that, don't know at all, that he's handsome, which I find stupid and think he's not handsome at all.
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-J_c-