It has been a while since inertia kicks in. I kinda miss that feeling and such will only be experienced during school days. Maybe I miss going to NJ. I like lectures and utterly detest tutorials, no idea why either. Perhaps its because I prefer absorbing. The tone of my iphone alarm is still the most dreading sound that ever exist. Every morning, I drag my dead self up. Sleeping to the maximum time possible, I had to spend my first 20 minutes in the morning rushing lika mad dog -showering, changing. The moment I step my foot out of my house, the race begins. I would sprint about 100m to the bus-stop and catch that particular oncoming bus (the bus timings are screwed, they all come at one shot or not at all till like 15 minutes later) to Tampines Interchange. Hopped off the bus and start my brisk walk that lasts for about another 150m to the MRT station. Without fail, that sickening board would always show -Next train: 1/2 minutes!!! &I have to start sprinting again for the next 50m and hustle up the escalator, just in time to slip through the train doors. Its either that OR I miss the train and have to wait for 6 minutes in perspiration (thanks to all the running I did earlier), cursing and swearing because I know I have to brisk walk/slow jog to school later on, from the bus-stop outside NJ. Sounds near, but it isn't! Damn parade square situated at the other end of the school, with all the stairs and slopes. After the lame presentations during assembly, SCHOOL OFFICIALLY BEGINS. All the pub stunts or whatever crap they present during assembly never fail to make me question myself -"Why the fuck am I watching this?! I feel so embarrassed for them!"
Lectures. Tutorials. Breaks. I like Bio lectures the most. My teacher's good and it can be easily apprehended from the notes. I like History lessons when I understand the complicated 'layer by layer' notes by Lim. GP by Andrew Chong is really really boring, the way he speaks puts me to sleep, I swear! I would give any reason to pon his lessons. Math tutorials are the worst, I seriously honestly truthfully have not learned anything from Mrs Teo. I think I understand Math only from lectures(v seldom), asking around, re-reading my notes a million times or asking Jaime. HAHA CHEM, whatta joke. Marcus Yip is the worst teacher ever. All he does is spit saliva as he yaks on and on, non-stop! Back row was where I belong, together w all the other screwed up people. Our chem class was really legendary man, the number of passes for a test, is the number of distinctions. Which meant, the rest failed! This might seem like a big joke, we all found it ridiculously hilarious, but sensibly -it is SCARY. I gotta admit, of course there were times where I just could not be bothered, there were also times whereby I really wanted to listen but ended up dozing off. When the latter occurs, I really wna slap myself man.
On the side note, there are always breaks to make my day. With breaks, I get to eat and food really makes me happy. Caifan stall never fail to ensure that I am satisfied at the end of my meal. The $2 privilege(any number of sides plus soup, it still remains at $2) that only basketballers receive always make Bao so so JEALOUS! Oh & of course the best part of breaks - I get to see Bao. We'll put down our Jansport bagpack, walk towards the basin and remove my disgusting retainers, head to whichever stall we wanted to order from, he will carry both of our plates while I was in-charge of the utensils, put them all down at the table w me plopping down too while he went to get drinks (barley, coffee, chrysanthemum) and finally we start eating, our favourite thing-to-do. Haha, all these small actions are all a habit. It happens all the time! Right Bao?! I'm sure he'll agree w me entirely!
After school would be either training or staying in the library w Bao or extra other-nonsense-lessons. Lemme share some absurd things about NJ's library. They close at 5.30 or 6 max, like WTF thats like the timing when extra lessons ENDS and whoever who wna study in school after 6 have to move their ass to the disgusting canteen tables. yuckz! The aircon in the library is as good as not working. STINGY NJ, wna save money all! Okay enough about the library. I never liked going home, not because I don't wna be home, I just wish I could teleport instead.
&that is about all.
I miss feeling tired. The feeling of being able to sleep anywhere anytime. Most importantly, I miss feeling muscle aches, like really really bad aches. The sort that prevents you from laughing too hard or having difficulty walking down stairs. Am I Weird?!
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