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Life is a game.
Those who play...
Play against the entire world.
There are no saves.
There are no walkthroughs.
There is only one chance.

Thursday, July 22, 2004

It's official...

My parents are off to Bangkok and the competition's tomorrow. So is my father's birthday. I guess that would solve the question to why they're there.

My throat's a little... Phlegmy. I'm confident about the competition, but at the same time, I feel just a little scared. I mean, I sing pretty okay most of the time, but I need my optimum tomorrow. Maybe not optimum, but at my better times, you know? It's like "season sick" around here. Everyone's getting sick, being absent from school, blah blah blah, and I don't think I'm entirely unaffected.

So anyway... I'll be home with only my sister and dog for the next 2 days, and...

Holy crap! I just found out from my sister they'll be back Sunday, instead of Saturday night which I thought it was. Now I have the whole of Saturday! Now, this changes a lot of things... I got to have plans! Okay, okay. Ah, I know! Yes... I'm am so not going to tell you. Hah! Let's see you hang in suspense.

School today was bad. Well, not bad bad... It's just that, I can't believe I failed that Social Studies test. And by a freaking mark. I mean I was failing this subject like F9 all the time. All the time. Then I study a bit for this one and poof! I still fail!

Most people would say "ah, what the hell, I'm not gonna do this anymore".

I just say "ah, what the hell".

You thought I was gonna say something else, dinch ya?

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