Thursday, 13 September 2007

school school school!

another day of plain old boring day in school, in which dakshy couldnt be least bothered. least bothered. anyhow, highlights of the day would be...
  • siewie didnt come to school

siewie.. who promised me that she was going to come to school today, didnt come to school after all. hmmmphh! i really really wanted to talk to her (for reasons which i cant state). so, sitting in the school canteen, waiting for her anticipated appearance, the clock struck 7.30am. indicating that she wasnt going to come to school after all. siggghhhhh... but, mind you. this is one of the reason why we click so well. :) siewie and i both are quite well known in school for our ability to ponteng school really really frequently. but, i have to say that i beat siewie most of the time. *wink wink* haha.. what to do la.. i just hate going to school and being in the-class-of-horror. a.k.a 5 Akik.

  • we got our score sheet today

today the students of The-Class-of-Horror (TCH) got our score sheet for our trials. the score sheet is actually a piece of paper which has all our results for the all the subjects, inclusive of our overall percentage for the subjects we sat for. so, yea.. we actually got THE score sheet. you can anticipate the reaction on the faces of the bookoholics of my class. yeap. they were D.E.L.I.G.H.T.E.D! of course they would be. they got a freaking 80% overall! you should have seen the smile on their wormy faces. aaaaaaaaarrrrghhhh! anyhow, i just glanced at my marks and passed the paper over, not wanting to stare at it any longer because of the saddening results. whereas, the worms ('bookoholic' is a long word) were clenching on to the paper as though their life would be taken away if the paper were to leave their sight before they can scrutinise each and every one's marks. piss-offs with a capitol P they are!

  • drive in the car with dad

after school, my dad picked me up because he was on leave. convo in the car for about 20 mins was all about my med-school. dad has come up with an 'ingenious' thought once again to send me to Manipal University rather than IMU because practicals in Manipal are world-recognised to be the best.

note to all - manipal university is located in north india, in a place some what like oxford, in which the entire state has nothing but universities. so, if an innocent girl who hates the course she's studying (e.g. dakshy) , decides to go to manipal to study, she has ABSOLUTELY no entertainment whatsoever and has no access to the outside world, for however long her course is.

so, coming back to the convo between dakshy and dad.... dad says that studying in manipal is faaaaaaar better as the quality is gonna be soooooo much better and the facilities are going to be 'extravagant'. and what does dakshy say in return??

"ooooh.. okay. anything's fine with me"

call me a child who simply CANT rebel.

~ girl-who's-eyes-are-red-and-swollen-from-doing-'you know what' ~

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