It's raining. :) Sometimes, I just wonder, if I ever were to go to England to study, how would I ever perservere in the cold? It's just rain here in Singapore and quite a bit of air-conditioning and I'm freezing. But still, rain, the end result of clouds, I love you just as much. Haha.

Guess what I did immediately when I woke up to welcome Christmas Eve proper. I was trying to burst the pimple at my lip there. First thing to get depressed about. What a way to start Christmas Eve eh. So tsk.

Anyway, yes, I spent my Christmas Eve going for tuition. Yet again, how depressing. So, I managed to get up for mass this morning/afternoon. Proceeded on for tuition. I must say, tuition today wasn't that bad or probably I just felt the Christmas mood. I just hate it when Murphy does his work. Murphy's Law, its called. When I'm super duper early for tuition, my teacher's always late. When I'm late, he's early. It obviously gets on my nerves. Guess how late he was today. 25 minutes. For 25 freaking minutes, we spent in the classroom, doing our work, on a Christmas Eve. I didn't do my homework. I never do it and that's the whole point why I think tuition would never work out for me. The only piece of work I did was the Sec 3 E and A Maths one, which was on equations which was like my cup of tea, so I did it. But never will I do vectors, binomial and all the other shit which came out from nowhere because asses were bored in the past, they started taking numbers and from that second on, the future was in bad hands. Ahh!

Tuition was funny. Here's a conversation which took place during tuition...

Teacher: *Takes my foolscap pad, the one from school.* School mission, ...
Me: Aiya, talk cock one.
Teacher: ...Women of integrity...
Guy behind me (I forgot his name): Teacher! Ya! You know ah, you go to princess macs there ah, after school, you see a lot of her school people there one.

My reaction: What the hell?! See how deadly stereotypes and impressions made by some can be to others.

Wait, there are quite a few other funny incidents, I just can't really remember. Oh wait. Here's one. Took place right after the conversation above.

Teacher: You know ah, you all now very shiok ah. Last time, I have to go home, study, I very hardworking one...
Guy behind me: Teacher. You don't come and BHB again can.

LOL. Second time ever since the first lesson, he called the teacher BHB again. It's freaking hilarious. Anyways, the teacher was talking about a whole lot of stuff unrelated to Maths. He talked about, Sentosa and the Underwater World (that topic is quite hard to avoid as the guy behind me works in Sentosa and he'll keep asking the teacher whether he's been to wherever in Sentosa), marriage, what his mum did to he and his siblings when they were young, what they did to the keropok man who kept horning, gay people being talented, etc.

I had to walk home in the rain. In fact, I didn't have to. I just wanted to. I had an umbrella in my bag, but it's just that I wanted to walk in the rain and I was lazy to take my umbrella out, so oh wells. :) I bet I look like some emo kid wearing a black tee, jeans, sweater with the hood on my head, converse shoes, long hair. How much more emo-er can I sound like one to you? Haha.

I'm pretty disappointed that I'm not attending the midnight mass later but instead the 9 o clock one, which reminds me, that I can actually go watch Gabriel perform *ahems*. Sorry, felt like saying something but it got stuck in my throat. Haha. No, he's performing in a pub, I doubt I'd be able to enter and moreover it's in HarbourFront. But I really want to hear his jazz solo. Sorry Gabriel, that's if you're reading. Oh wells, at least, I can rush home to catch Love Actually :D. I like that movie but I don't have the right to say that because I've not watched that movie before. The last time we tried watching it, we paused it halfway because we didn't understand. In fact, we tried playing over and over again to understand, but we gave up. Anyways, just try figuring out why I like that movie. Haha.

It's pretty depressing school is starting in less than a week's time?, well, around there. O Levels, and what nots. The depression. Ahh! I have to spend my birthday next year, studying for a paper and doing a paper. And to add on, its my sweet sixteen! How depressing can life get?! I know in primary school, I dreaded my birthday because the Chinese End Year Paper would always fall on my birthday. I was telling Amanda that we have no life. We spend, 15 years, studying and that's if you're doing JC and University. If you wish to carry on studying, good luck.

You know, Mr Chan is quite famous. The guy behind me in tuition, asked about the gay teacher in our school. Immediately, I thought of Mr Chan. Who else in our school, being a male teacher is just as gay huh. Even some student from elsewhere knows about him. How famous. Haha.

Well well, I can't think of anything else to blog about. So to end off, once again,
Merry Christmas!
See you people in school in less than a week's time!
Lot of Love!

I think I should stop replying the tags in my tagboard. I should reply while doing an entry. Apparently, I seem to be flooding my own tagboard. How wow. Who's "someone" anyway? Haha. I don't understand why people can't just put their names while tagging, instead of something like "someone". Haha. Just put your name, you won't die.

Mrs Audrey Cullum

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