LOL. chopstick drumstick dick?

Ehhss.. i think YES!! =DD. non-toxic, non-ELECTRIC -looks at bob- . and guess what? Chopsticks was indeed what our chinese passage was based on this weeks chinese. talk about Eastern Pride. ''chopsticks are a pride to the country. whereas the FORK was only used since 300 years ago, our CHOPSTICKS have been around since 3000 years ago. Whearas FORKS cannot easily pick up noodles, CHOPSTICKS can easily scoop up a large amount of noodles, and today, 3 quarters of the population abandon FORKS to use CHOPSTICKS because it is such a great invention. and, CHOPSTICKS also improve hand to head co-ordination''

o.O''

this morning we had our first cooking lesson of the semester!! I still haven't emitted my streak of passion for cooking yet, though this year it should be easier due to the not so confusing regulations with mrs dowler. talk about strict regulations. we only need TWO... YES TWO pieces of equipment this year. and we all know how many pieces we needed last year yes?

NOOOOOOOO. more like a vague assumption of the approximate number. to all those year 7eners who have the good luck of mrs sahini, always remember to bring 3 sponges and 3 teatowels JUST IN CASE. and dont volunteer to do the washing up unless you are A SUPERSONIC MIND READER. I mean...

''shoorr me your equipmendd''
-forlornly produces plastic bag stuffed with teatowels-
''NOR NOR NORRR SAA-DAY!! [rofl sathey] THIS IS NORT A SPONGE!! THIS IS A TABLE-WIPER!! WHAT DO YOU DO WIT THIS? YOU WAAAAIIIIPPPP DE TABLLLLL. I DDIINKK YOU CANNOT LISTEN PROPERLY. LET MR DELL YUU WWWUUUNNN MORE DIME. YU NEED A SPONGE. NOT LAIIG DIS... LIKE DIS!!! AND YUU NEED A DEE DOWEL TO WAIIPP THE DISHES. THEN YUU NEED ANOTHER SPONGE TO WAIIP THE TABLE. BUT YUU GUNNOT WAIIPP THE DISHES WIT DIS GAN YUU?? SO YOUU NEED ANUDA WUUNN!! AM I GLEARR??!!''

-everyone nodds head-

today after hurriedly scribbling my maths homework into my book, i scuttled up the staircase and wooshed down the corridoor to greet our beloved POAL PRACTISE. but to my dismay, -glares at guess who-, the rest of sg was lamely standing in a group in the middle of the corridoor looking confused as mr wong was explaining that it was IMPOSSIBLE that we had booked the room on the BOOKING SHEET and that the department of MOOOOOSic ''couln't have made a mistake.''

so what, we were all hallucinating that i physically ran up the stairs with a pen and wrote down ''ANNA AND FRIENDS'' on the monday and tuesday slot weren't we?

or maybe... =.=''

maybe i put monday and tuesday for last term??? NO WAY HOZZAII. HERES THE DEAL.
FIRST DAY BACK- boking sheet is filled and we have to make do with recess which was disrupted by guess who.
A FEW DAYS LATER- I quickly run ustairs in the morning to find an almost blank booking sheet which had other names on it too. -quickly scribbles ''ANNA AND FRIENDS''
THE NEXT MONDAY- new sheet with completely filled up bookings is put up while quess who torks about how the music department couldnt have made a mistake while eating a liver/kidney-resembling substance in his hand.

but i guess theres nothing to bitch about since we got a lot of practice done and it sounds GOOD!! =DD

ahh shceizers -_-'
westpac on wednesday. But i've learnt not to stress over petit obstacles since in the end, what really matters? results for some unknown maths exam once upon a time in year 8?

surely not.

now i shall retire and go check out Windows Movie Maker xD