Friday, November 30, 2007
... You already left.
And I never got to say 'Goodbye'...
...I hate you.
My mind's unweaving/ 7:08 PM
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Just a random note to quite several friends.
Leone, his sister Liara, Rena, Setsuna, Satsuki, (Exias, Dynames, Virtue, Kyrios if you want... not the Gundam 00 people...)
+ Miraelle, Fanellia , and other people I apologize and can't remember in this hyper spasm....
...I DO NOT HAVE RANDOM RAINBOW-FLAVOURED SPASTIC PINK FUZZLES FOR BREAKFAST IN THE MORNING, FOR THE LAST TIME BY FENRIR'S SAKE!!
...
End.
Altariel , Riviera
My mind's unweaving/ 9:02 PM
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
There, I've said it.
It's been EONS since I last posted.
(Okay , fine. Make that 49 days, 3hours and 37minutes , for all you angsty-I-want-almost-direct-timing people >:/) <- This is to the time I am writing, so don't kill if I'm minutes late.
How have all of you been?
I've mostly been stalking on FanFiction.net , On and off on MSN , plus Granado Espada and Hellgate: London. Perhaps thinking of going back to Ragnarok Online again... It depends ^^~
The holiday's filled with Outings ... Chalets... Get-Together dates... Movies... It gets busier with each time I get to school x.x""... Even my Nii-san is getting perky and dragging us all to LAN shops for an afternoon ~ late night craziness , sometime or another. x)
Some of my friends have been questioning me on why 'Didn't I come to school when we are having torturous Graduation Day rehearsals...'
Well, The only things I'll say is :
1. Most of you don't have to fear the Blazer of Doom! (insert extra exclamations and other etcetera here) <- Plus the fear of Heatstrokes for all the 'fortunate' 16 of us >:(
2. You didn't get your left hand hit by flying knives. I will not elaborate on that.
3. The only REHEARSAL we get is to stand up, hear some weird unfitting music to go along with the theme, march up like robots to the retiring Principal + + / Posted-to-another-school Vice-principal (either one, or both.) , bow and hope s/he doesn't grip your hand too hard, get whatever laminated crap s/he hands us and stalk away for a photo we'll never see.
4. So most of you aren't pessimistic / sick and tired of some show-off lil' brats in the other levels that go all 'Oooo~ Look, Iie hev e tie~ Obey moii soo iie will be one ovv e l33t prefects in teh lebel~~' (these people deserved to get gunned down) ... as me. Sue me.
5. ... I'm sick of rambling on and on. As much as I'll like to.
And you still ask me why I don't go ._."
Well, the exams are over, everyone's partying as far as the Primary 6 of Meridian are concerned. Minus all the games and stuff the past years used to have since they got this ridiculous rule to confiscate everything we bring, so it gets pretty dull.
They (Teachers) term this as trying to make us 'appreciate' what they have been doing for us.
Truth be told, it's only making us more and more resentful = =""
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Last week of School... not counting the 22nd, when we'll be getting back our results...
Some of us are anxious, some nervous, some wondering if they'll fail and such...
And some that don't give cahoots to the darn thing =/
Routine's the same. Some teachers are actually becoming a little teary-eyed about us leaving... Strange, since we don't get this much emotion that normally...
Most of the Primary 6 population are running about with Bio-books , the stuff where you write your name.. interests... that kind of thing. Mostly the phone numbers and e-mail addresses are the main cause of those.
My mom's been as simple as ever:
Me: I'm getting my results on the 22nd.
Mom: Okay.
Me: Are you coming for the briefing?
Mom: No, I'm busy. How do you think you'll do ?
Me: Um, fine?
Mom: Good, because the rule's simple. Pass, and go to your Secondary School. Fail, and get out of the house.
Gackft.
Will try to update posts daily or at least once in 2 ~ 3 days... If I have something to write about.
Hope to see you again sometime,
Altariel , Riviera.
My mind's unweaving/ 3:39 PM