Biology pract down!
Yay! the cursed biology practical is finally down and defeated(not vice versa) though at the start there was this major cock up,my onion ring prepared could not fit into the petri dish,damn that. But anyways i found out soon enough and completed my biology practical. It was similiar to some practice that i did( sceptical about source) but my faithful biology teacher had failed to go through and i found myself copying the answers from the ask and learn potral that faithful day.
I just finished this beautiful book( the language) titled "the breathtaker" by some author. Its about this tornando hit city which houses this murderer who kills his victims when the chaos of the tornando strikes. I wonder why is it that only man are portrayed as cold-blooded and ruthless murderers, cause maybe the world is still sexist. Coming to the topic of people being sexist, i do have someone like this in my life currently. She is bigoted against my friend and gang( which includes me) and will wave her club like arm threateningly at any defiant student( again my friend and gang and me). She will knock your puny skull unconcious and deprive your brain of blood for that few seconds with her baseball bat arm, while mimicing some hokkien expert and calling us foul names. But i know that she just wants us to do well so that hopefully it will show up on her working record.
T'day i had the most unpleasant bus trip back home, resting the story book that i have mentioned on my lap and soaking up the contents, a continued assault came into hearing range.
It sadly came from a boy wearing the same uniform as me. He was in his high pitched gossip like tone blabering at a girl beside him,sadly in the same uniform. He was talking and yaking non-stop and if you took a pen and copied it down, it could complete a novel. It was just pure annoyance and displeasure to be sitted in a 2m radius around him. I marvel the girl for standing all his bullshit as nothing contructive came out of his filthy mouth. What irked me the most was his girl like voice,damn he was in sec 2 and still his adam apple was hiding behind those layers of fat. Hes squeaky and girly voice made my hands mechanically clench into a fist,hoping to shove it down his elephant throat and stop that non senseless chatter.Sometimes.
Well that whining from me was just to heave it off my chest, being the only under 20 in the house, i do lack a listening ear whom can understand the pains that a bus ride with a faulty radio brings. Chao!
it was at; 1:53 AM
