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THE MUSHROOM



name : tan juan
age : 18
hometown : malaysia


PIECES OF ME

LOVES

MUSHROOMS
shopping
drawing
TURQUOISE
MUSIC
rainbows
chocolates
chinese orchestra
fairy tales

HATES

CICAK WTF
creepy crawlies
homework
COPY CATS
chinese




GREAT ESCAPES

*chelsea*
*chia chia*
*crystal*
*ee leng*
*ee teng*
*jhing huey*
*jia lee*
*jo ying*
*jun fang*
*lee mei*
*mok mok*
*ning zhen*
*pei jia*
*pei qi*
*rui mei*
*su yin*
*teik hua*
*tict chyn*
*wen huey*
*wen yuan*
*xin yuan*
*xue yi*
*yi ching*





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THANKS TO

ME. kynzgerl
CODES. manikka
BRUSHES. 1 2
IMAGES. 1 2
The 2 paper heart: moargh.de
♥ Sunday, January 10, 2010 ♥
First Week of School

10 January 2010

Time literally CRAWLED this past week. No idea why every class felt like double periods, and all double periods felt like ... quadruple periods??

1. First thing when I reach school every day?
Hope that the first period teacher would come in late. Better yet, to not come at all. :)

2. When the first period teacher comes into the class ...
Glance at my watch to see how much time she still has until the next period.

3. Halfway through the first period ...
Already anticipating and mentally calculating the hours until recess.

4. After recess ...
Look forward to the ringing of the last school bell of the day.

5. Halfway through every class, I'd ...
- Hope there would be some interruption/commotion (like what, I do not know. Not spot checks.)
- Count the minutes until the end of the class.
- Snigger at teachers with Rumi. (like if they were wearing particularly hideous skirts that look like they had chalk marks all over them)(yes, we are sui like that)

And that, pretty much sums up my days at school. Fascinating eh.

I know I'm in Form 5 already and shouldn't be so immature, and should (attempt to) study hard and give my full attention to the teachers who are earnestly trying to make us understand the ways to slaughter a freaking chicken. Gross.

Have a huge pile of homework to do, and it's only the first week! Awesome or what?

We started our first English essay on the third day of school. WTF. I was kind of hoping that the first week of school would be about free periods, catching up with friends ... uh, getting to know the teachers. Yep. Guess I was wrong!

Damn. Why couldn't the teachers have given us some time to ... adapt to the new, unfamiliar studying environment instead of piling mountains of homework on us?!

Is it okay to put so much pressure on us ON THE FIRST WEEK OF SCHOOL just because we're sitting for SPM this year? Geee.

Eh. Actually I have been using the same classroom for three years. Form 2, Form 4 and Form 5. How boring. Imagine looking at the same hills, same trees, same rooftops for three whole years.

(As if I don't always have the same view through my own bedroom window. *snorts*)

Assembly on Monday! MWAHAHAHA I'm going to miss my double BM periods. I detest BM. And Chinese. ESPECIALLY Chinese. Horrid subjects.

I'm keeping my fingers crossed. Please, let my Civics class be on Tuesday or Friday. PLEASE. I ... uh, won't laugh at the teachers' fashion faux pas (fine, that was exaggerated) anymore. God, I'm a horrible person. Why am I such a horrible person?

Okay, I'm going to post some photos now. Just a few. I feel that my blog is too boring without any photos. Sigh.

(OMG it's 1:27 a.m. and I have to complete all my homework!!! I know it's sort of irrelevant since it's Saturday. I mean Sunday. Arrgh shut up mushroom.)



The awesome, crazy Celine and I, on Christmas Eve. No fats. Ahem. HAHA.



I miss my hair. As in, the length of it. Not the ... urrgh, unruly, mad-long bangs.


Ee Leng & I

At Winter Warmers! :)

AHHH. Fine. Sorry. No more photos. It's too late, and the uploading is really slow. And I have to pee. AND I have to do my homework later.

I promise I'll post the rest of photos once I finish my homework. (I know you know that I never keep my promises. Because I'm a lousy person like that.)

Shit. I'm HUNGRY. Sigh. Must be because of all the drool-inducing photos of food I intended to upload. WTF.

BEST PHOTO FOR THIS PARTICULAR MOMENT :



HAHA.

Goodnight everyone! :)







craving chocolate kisses ..
12:39 AM