I am clearly, still suffering from post-Hawaii syndrome. Everyone from band is. We have to resort to writing notes to those who did not go to Hawaii, to express our depression out. That might not make much of a sense but the point is there.

Today was a horrible day (apart of the fact we have post-Hawaii syndrome). Miss Karen Kang made me feel very bad, because I clearly am one of those who have not woken up and yet apparently, she did not speak to me. Thing is, that even so, I don't really want to meet her because...I don't want to.

And so, I had a long talk with Mdm Sim. Or maybe not. Meeting rather. She was yakking non-stop about my work attitude and )(&*&%$^(&^)$^%#(*&_J:K":
":{:IUHI?>QPIET)*C*O%!*$r I have no idea what else because I was just nodding away, because this very meeting was outside the classroom where everyone just walked past and gave that "Wow-Audrey-you're-speaking-to-MDM-SIM!" face, and laughing sadistically. And I was trying my best to not laugh. Lol. Oh and during Bio, I was talking to Sonia about Hawaii, and she, being Sim, humiliated me by making me sit in front of the class where the bin is, facing the class. I look freaking spastic I must say. And she even stopped from me smiling to myself. T

hen next, the Chinese teacher, said she gave up hope on me. She said that it's either I always don't do my work or I am sleeping, which is true but, I could prevent that...if I had a better teacher who doesn't make up dumb stories about how so and so died (apparently, she knows a lot of people who has died) etc. and actually taught proper chinese, for example, vegetable teacher.

Lastly, I had to receive complains about our dearest Sec 1s. Apparently, they're making a hell lot of trouble and it seems I'm supposed to be responsible for them even though I'm away in Hawaii. Like, honestly, what the fuck. And please, we're not them, how'd we know when they'll make an attack into the PfA office. For goodness sake, worse still, short skirt. Are we supposed to make a 3G call all the way from Hawaii, and say "Please unroll your skirt. P**t*i, show me how long your skirt is now. No. It must be longer. Longer, I say." One more week, and we'll be free of such shit. Alleluia!

That's how bad my day was.

Oh yes, other than that, a million and one thanks to Sonia, my fellow dinosaur and Anne for taking down our homework and sorts. And Clarissa Klose-ALTMAN, Jennifer Job and Farah Peterson for the Nothing Book. Lol.

Signing Off,
Audrey :)

MRS AUDREY CULLUM
8:45 PM