Tuesday, February 08, 2005

the house is so empty.

yeah my mum flew back to singapore today... and when i went home and opened the door. in the doorway i was like thinking... "this isn't my house. bleh." of cos my father is still around but thats totally, completely different. since i haf like lite homework i'm *pause for applause* bloggin. yay.

school. new stuff rushing in from all angles... bio, physics, eng, math... almost everything has a different syllabus even though this is supposed to be same as sec 4... ah well... i suppose that's good right? english class is the best, we do free writing and poem writing and analysis and stuff... much more interesting. of cos i only haf o.s.l. to base my comparison on and even my chinese teacher is better at eng than her. *rant rant rant rant rant*

on the other, i have a history teacher *holds up protest board against history* who is like her. hes a rambling Maniac! i.e. he keeps rambling, not the other way around. it could take him 20mins to get back on topic, and by that time my attention is wandering already. but i think i have his teaching curve figured out... tune in for 10mins, zone out for 15 mins, tune in again when he has reached back on track. heh.

i am anticipating weeks of returning home at 4 and having no one in the house until 7 o'clock. just great. oh wait. that's exactly what happened in singapore anyway. ah well. what is it with developed countries that push people away from each other? oh and i had this whole rant about maturity written down which im not going to repeat [if not u'll think i'm immature] but its basically about independance and maturity... and how you really shouldn't equate the two. speaking from an immature, dependent point of view... speaking to all the immature dependents out there *changes protest sign* let us boycott... eating dinner at home! *waves signs* yay. how mature rite?