I've been very "soi" yesterday. Yesterday was Wednesday aka Assembly day. I hate assembly day. My principal will talk bout a topic for one round, then take a 360 degrees turn back the beginning and start talking for another round. Hence, assemblies are always long so first period is always gone. (hey, that rhymes!) Anyways, yesterday was the first time I experienced the cold shoulder given by students to the prefects. I can't blame them coz well....... *whispers* I was once like that! shhhhh! Aikz.... Life... like the recycling circle like that ar! O_O"
Then, during break, I realised I'd lost my pens. But then I really didn't care much coz they're both free pens. One I got from the UK Edu thingy and another was from last year's traffic garden game. But the ironic thing was that I got em both back later on, after recess, coz I apparently left them in Science lab and my friends took them up for me. Then in the afternoon, after I'd put my bag in St Jude, I went to the canteen to eat lunch. When I set down my bowl of food, I stared at my bottle and was like, "Where's my bear!?". Immediately, I abandoned my food and back tracked my steps from St Jude to canteen to the toilet to music room, etc etc... for more than three times before I taking a break and returning to the canteen to help Lysandra with her Maths.
Yeap. I'd lost my bear. The dangling object from my bottle. My first Christmas present from a friend. The cute thing that completed my bottle's image and made me love it so much. Losing that thing sucks!
milllliebelliepeeed! says: ain't that bad if we lose things that we bought ourselves
I'd rather lose my two pens than to lose the bear. I think a canteen cat ate it. Bah! =(
Then, during break, I realised I'd lost my pens. But then I really didn't care much coz they're both free pens. One I got from the UK Edu thingy and another was from last year's traffic garden game. But the ironic thing was that I got em both back later on, after recess, coz I apparently left them in Science lab and my friends took them up for me. Then in the afternoon, after I'd put my bag in St Jude, I went to the canteen to eat lunch. When I set down my bowl of food, I stared at my bottle and was like, "Where's my bear!?". Immediately, I abandoned my food and back tracked my steps from St Jude to canteen to the toilet to music room, etc etc... for more than three times before I taking a break and returning to the canteen to help Lysandra with her Maths.
Yeap. I'd lost my bear. The dangling object from my bottle. My first Christmas present from a friend. The cute thing that completed my bottle's image and made me love it so much. Losing that thing sucks!
milllliebelliepeeed! says: ain't that bad if we lose things that we bought ourselves
I'd rather lose my two pens than to lose the bear. I think a canteen cat ate it. Bah! =(
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