lotsa stuff happened over dis few dayz.
sorry 2 those who r questioning y im implementing pswd protection in my new blog.
but rrly, waz da whole pt of starting a new blog @ diaryx. if i dont wan privacy. some stuff juz aint meant 2 b read by some pple. r might b wondering how da heck can dere b pple reading my blog since da avg daily visit dont exceed 20. but yes. there r unwanted visitors. n dey've alrdy cause much disruption 2 b alrdy-overly-disorganized life.
ayt. nhw. LOL.~! yixi's so friggin lucky. she hit da jackpot~!!!!
so basically. this's wad happened.
da claz left 4 hcl lecture in LT.
da thing lasted 4 abt 1.5 hrs. i managed 2 survive by decorating my shoes w fabric pen.
we got bac 2 claz. on yixi's table's a 1 piece of bread. below her desk's a meat patty n another piece of bread. (yeahhh. it's a burger)
oh yeahh~!. n dere's a pile of shit beside da bread on yixi's ws.
so yeah. da culprit's wangye who left her half eaten burger on da desk beside yixi's unattended. n da accomplice's da bird...
moral of story> birds has got super sonic eyes which can c thru buildings, birds r brave souls who dare 2 venture in2 human compound
birds haf simple digestive system which is 50 tyms faster thn da humans. since dey shit abt 2 min aft dey eat.
birds intelligent beings who can open a plastic bag.
feed birds w bread instead of meat
birds dont eat deir own kind. (wells. i hafta comfirm on dis pt . will ask wangye da flavor of e burger.)
had my maths retest. heh. it aint juz no. changing. it's qns changing.
da qns r completelyyyyy different. it's sooo different tt i was perspiring. n monica's got a shoulder tension.
yixi's gt serious headahce.
nhw. 2 even brighten up my explosively thrillllling day, i had a nutcase coming 2 my classroom. (she's fr da chinese drama club, which seem 2 b strangely attracted 2 b colorful, cosy, condusive classroom of 3/2)
so yeah. dis nutter was in my claz whn i walked in2 da claz aft havin my damn maths retest. i approached her slow. cuz i recognized her s da infamous nutter who 's gt some terminal brain disease. w/o e knowledge of which's my table. she stared @ me. thn walked 2 my table.
N SHE START PLAYING W DA BALLON YIXI GAF ME.~!! WHICH IS ON MYYY TABLE. W/O MY CONSENT B4HAND. waz more absurd's she asked me
who's ballon is this? aft i gawked @ her, trying my best 2 look menancing in order 2 put a stop 2 her frustrating squashing n patting of my precious ballon.
i said. it's MINE. she went on PLAYING 2 MY astonishment.
i walked 2 my table i start packing my bag. this shld b a very clear silent hint. of PLZ LEAVE ME N MY BALLON ALONE.she continued patting n bouncing.
thn she spurt
CAN I HAF IT? lyk wtf?aft all. this is yixi's pressie 2 meee~!! i didnt even gif it 2 monica whn she requested~!
i went
R U NUTZ? no. im peanut i carn stand it.i screamed @ yixi 4 help. unfortunately, she's still suffering her headache.
so i shrieked 4 hannie. who's her senior.
hannie got her 2 leave me alone.
im near hystery
