Rave

Wee wow. Task finally accomplished at 8.30pm.

Here's the day details.

Morning 2DArF. Continued on the bloody artwork. I think it sucks thoroughly. WAHAHA. After class another art lecturer with this ponytail came by, commenting,"Beautiful colours", and asked us(me and Huong) to explain the concept behind it. So i just told him we derive analagous/ complementary colours and those with opposite values from the original. Then he left.

Oh yes. Someone borrowed my white paint. As the usual good person, i borrowed it, knowing that i will(may) not get it back. And when i was done, and i asked for her to have it back, she said,"A took it", and went off for lunch just like that. Fuck you. I knew it. I god damn knew it. Without even offering to help get it back? So i went to their tables but found no nothing except for almost-empty tubes of white. DAMNATION. And there's not even a spare one in the toolbox(used for storing used ones).

Okay. I shall simmer down now. After that at 1pm we went for lunch. PS. We= Huong and I. Then up we went to ADM Studio. We picked up pebbles at the door of the VM Studio, and then grabbed whatever we saw that was left lying around. WAHAHA. Similarity between a Singaporean & a Vietnamese: KIASU.

We spent must of the time cutting(for me, RIPPING) out pages from magazines Kristine got for us for Assignment 2. I got a thick wad of stuff, even those for travel. WAHAHA.

Dismissed at 4plus. I went to get mounting boards at TP Bookstore and went to meet up with Nicky. We went to TM and looked for shoes(not me, ok). We went to Starbucks and then after walking around somemore we went home empty-handed.

My hands are rotting from carrying all those heavy school stuff. WALALA.

WAHAHA. Poly life is the first step towards the social humanity. Look at that bitch. When she had fallen out with the popular group, she speaks to me like hell, asking me to go here and there. And now she's back in favour, she treats me like a invisible angel(hoho). Not that i care. I give one-word answers when she tries to chat me up. HA! Talk about classroom politics.

AH YES... This morning i grabbed some mags off the teacher's desk in the classroom, and while Huong and I were flipping through, she suddenly asked,"Ka Sia, whre did you get those mags?" I thought why, she thought i bought them? So i pointed at the table,"There". And she bloody replied,"Oh my god those are mine". Oh my god why did that fucker need to say OH MY GOD? Oh my god she is such a bitch. Oh my god she is such an asshole. Oh my god i hope she knows what a fucker she is. So what if they're yours? I replied,"Don't worry, we're not taking any". I put them back later, and the fucker asked me to get the two CLEO mags for her. Oh good why should i do that? At the same time JN came in and was looking at the mags as well, so i purposely acted like i didn't want to disturb her and got the bitch only one copy. I heard her mumbling,"Never mind i get it myself" WAHAHA. Don't forget i'm the Queen of Deception. Anyway, turns out only the two were hers. Wilson came in and told JN,"Finders Keepers", so JN took them. YES. I bloody hope that the bloody bitch heard that.

And i don't know why people can get over stuff so easily after they've seen(or maybe they have cataracts) a person's new character.

I feel so LITERACY today.

Oh tomorrow class is meeting at 11am@ Little India MRT for the field trip. And after that we're gonna have lots of fun. Not with the class, of course.

Bloody hell.