Chinese E-learning seriously sucks like shit. The questions are so difficult and my highest mark is only 27/30. My lowest is 22/30. And I haven't even completed the third test yet. Science quizzes aren't out yet. And that's sad. Science is SO MUCH BETTER than HCL. I refuse to do HCL until I feel better. I have an awful awful headache now and everyone's extremely bored. So, that's why I'm blogging. Chinese is just about the worst subject in the world. Its so hard to remember all the correct phrases and there are so many aspects of it that it can drive anyone to madness.

About my results, I can't believe I managed to garner A1 for all subjects. But I hate my music score because Mrs Lim gave me a bloody 68.7 marks! She's so hard to please. I really don't know what she expects because her standards are way too high. Then, Ms Cai told my parents that I don't speak up enough in class. My parents were talking to me about that last night and guess what? I couldn't care less. Anyway, I'll try to share my ideas with the class more instead of just with my group-mates. But its embarassing if people laugh at you or something like that.

Today was the last day of school and it was horrible. Firstly, they made us sit through a dumb police talk, talking about cyber and sexual crime. As if that wasn't sucky enough, Mr Owyong came in and raised some issues with us. Talking about the snack time that we have in class which I never even realised we had, because no teacher has ever declared that a few minutes during class time was for us to eat in the classroom and no one has done it before. After that, he still had to show us a video on the new adventure playground that was going to be built in school near the T-Zone. Whatever for? Just leave the grass patch there alone! Besides, the space there is so limited that its no point. What does he expect us to do there? Jump down from the bars and kill ourselves for fun? The space is just too small for anyone to enjoy it fully. At least pick a bigger spot. Then, the Sec 2s took so long to enter the hall before the police talk and wasted so much time and the police officer talked about so many irrelevant things before the real talk began. It was a complete waste of time and I was already late. I needed to go home and pick up my brother. So, I ran upstairs to my locker to clear it. I managed to stuff all the books and files into one plastic bag before I ran out of school. Prisca and I caught a taxi. But the most infuriating thing was that when I got home and went to look for my brother downstairs, the cleaner was there and she said that he hadn't arrived yet. So in short, all my energy and panic was wasted. Super pissed about that.

I haven't managed to upload the photos I took yesterday so I'll post them another time.