Yes... much better. Finally there is something making me feeling cooler... "Ring!" the alarm clock rang as its hour hand struck 6. Labels: school
You know what? I am feeling damn warm the whole morning. And the bloody fans in my classroom doesnt seemed to be cooling me down. In fact, I am perspiring for the whole morning. As I typed this, I felt cooler. Things at home are always better than the outside.
I am sure I have all the luck in the world as I did my English Paper 1 as 5 people wished me good luck today! Mark was the first one, followed by Jin Yuan, then Jaspas, Jasima and Sze Siong. Hah. Although the paper was a difficult one, I can still be able to pass I hope.
"Write about a time when you made a mistake, but turns out to be the lucky one"
Because of this bloody question, I wasted 4 papers! I didnt have any inspirations to write, so I kept throwing away papers after papers. Finally I managed to scribble out an idea which is workable:
As usual, I climbed out of my bed sloppily and went to the bathroom to get a brush. The mirror reflected my pale face, along with my messy hair and deep eye-bags. I had only two hours of sleep as I was studying for my physics test. My dream was not a good one too, as I dreamt about failing my physics test. I changed into my uniform and went to school.
As I reached the parade square, I saw people busily studying for the test. I remarked myself on how lucky I was to have a brother spotting questions that were most likely to come out for the test......
The vocabulary was quite simple I think and the idea looks kiddish. Im bound to get low marks for my composition. It was harder than I expected it to be. I remembered vaguely what Paul Victor had wrote in the sample piece, and I've used some of the phrases inside the composition. But I hope I used them correctly. And as I wrote the piece, I felt warmer and warmer. I more I write, the more warm I felt. Was it because of the fans or because of my subconsious mind?
And I have wasted 2 papers because I have written the wrong format for situational writting. I didnt want to spend time deleting my wrong words so I just chucked the paper and asked for a new piece. So I've chucked 6 papers into the bin after paper 1.
After recess things get a little better I guess. I could remember the things that I've studied for quite well and written everything down (I dont give a damn if I write out of point, I just suck at Social Studies).
So I finally got home, blogging in the study room with the fan blowing towards me. Happy happy. Or at least, I dont feel the heatness anymore.
