I tell you, my class has more meaner people than I am. Because I know you guys probably think I'm like damn mean right. I've found someone meaner. We make a good team. Haha. HELLO JIEXI! LOL.

I've decided not to run for council EXCO anymore because I think most of the 22nd girls are weird. Seriously. They conversations are like those that you'll go wtf so often that you'll be tired from talking to them. Haha. So since an EXCO member must ahve good relations with everyone, I suppose I wont make a good one. Eh, but somehow the guys are quite alright. Though they are like effing lame-.-

During Maths-
Miss Padma: Ezekiel, what's the first term? (as she points to an equation)
Eze: January to March.
WTF RIGHT? But we still laughed of course. Who'd think of such answer. haha.

Tomorrow'll be my first commanding viewing thing. Then I'll raise the flag on Friday. Ah. Council'll be fun. Anyway, the G bitch never fails to ruin my day.

Lalala.

200 Pounds Beauty is nice. But I won't say it's very nice. Wonder who said it was really nice till his friend teared-.- lousy friend.

OK. GPP by Friday, else Daniel'll kill me (which I doubt so).

ROAR.

I am sadded.
9:17 PM