days of horror.i failed math.not overall.but horrible red marks on the paper.then came IH.i failed half the paper terribly. only fate will decide if i managed to pass my overall paper.then came home, pity my mom for being able to see such horrid results. i guess i just never had the mood for studying, like ever, except for the occasional i-want-to-do-well-thus-i-must-start-studying-from-now-on-mood.therefore.i have nothing else to say about my grades.except that.they suck.

open day.not pathetic, not great either. so much for sponsers for open day and the two THOUSAND ballons the poor council had to blow manually. i really do pity council.although twirling cotton candy can be quite fun, not when you get sugar fluff in your face, hair and everwhere.tiring day, plus hockey duties although i do admit i didn't do much..but still became quite tired.

CARMEN. spanish dance.esplanade. many words to describe it. provocative.seductive.intimate.humour.coordinated.hot dancers.different.
well overall it was an enjoyable experience, very different from what i thought it would be.although there was no words, no script, but it could tell that there was a story line, although im not too sure which was the guy who went to jail or was just secluded.ok...i just read the pamplet, and it was quite different from what i thought it was.but nvm.

well. i seriously should stop visiting the library.i would be sure to pick up a romance novel and start reading non-stop, just as what i have been doing close to 4 days now. well. just like all other cliches, when i read its just that i feel transported into another world, as the character in the book, or a bystander, but still living everything that is described by the author. it may all be the power of the mind, but it does help to clear my mind of worries, and a great help to waste time.

well..enough insight for 7 hours.