My goodness,i have a face covered in pimples.
And a halfway-sore throat.
And god knows how many tests next week.
(OK,its like 2 tests,but still.)
Even as i type,i feel the headache.
Seriously,i need a break!
But CNY is NOT my idea of a break.
Unless u count relatives firing a millon questions at you,expecting answers for every single one and suanning you(both intentionally and unintentionally),ALL FOR THE DAMN CHEAP PRICE OF LIKE $2 ,a BREAK.
Muahaha.
And guess what?
I FORGOT WAD I WAS GONNA TYPE!
YAY!
OKOK,whatever.
My new class is okay,i guess.
No bitching around and stuff?
But its drearily boring.
Not the people,i mean.
The lessons!
OK,i kinda pity the teachers.
They have to like teach sth that's generally boring(though they vehemently deny it) and make sure we listen.
Sad.
Especially Maths.
OMG,Maths rocks.
Every day,without fail,the poor teacher troops in and proceeds to teach an hour of Logarithms or whatever it is,with too much to cover and too little time to actually make sure we DO listen.
Which we dont.
Well,one ear in,one out.
In the lessons,we have exactly enough time to finish the main stuff.
In my tuition,we do the harder stuff.
And the 'in-e-middle' stuff is....
And the tests test the in-e-middle stuff.
HAPPY NEW YEAR :D