silly ramblings of a silly wabbit
Wednesday, September 14, 2005
2:50 PM
I was sitting on the plastic rutted chair, totally engrossed in writing my piece of essay. I got a preminition about what was gonna happen to my lady character. She was in the process of dying, when suddenly a commotion downstairs. These small Form 3's were driving me up the wall. Inconsiderate, screaming and woohoo-ing while we were suffering in exams. I heard a loud popish sound, smoke all around-and students cheering.. Curiosity kills the cat.
Suddenly, the bell in the canteen was shook. See, we have this dumb black bell that has a rope, you yank it, it goes like 'ting ting ting!'. Superbly irritating. We use that to dare each other to ring it all the time. Its actually used for fire drills actually. So, it starting ting-ging! All of us, stared at disbelief. Hellloo, I'm writing my essay here. Don't distract me with a fire ya'know...
Everyone started to evacuate downstairs. A big hoo ha here and there. Thriller!-- Everyone was discussing about the paper..*cheekies*... Only the staff room got burnt down (sadly said).. I thought the whole school would eventually burn down.. but nope, nothing or whatsoever... I'm still wondering if the papers are burnt! (fingers crossed)
da da da....
get the rawr faye:
acting all silly willy
naughty!
very smiley biggie!
most of the time crazy..
listening to crappy music?
yup. dancing is thy poison
first class exaggerator =p
slave for my own taste of lousy fashion
hairbands, enormous earrings
very fidelity
absolute
clumsy at times
non-bogus
complex
peevish in the morns
fixation on Chad M.Murray,Wentworth Miller,Oliver Goodwill
violins and ballets
au naturalle photographs
drums and guitars were yesterdays...
of ten in one are put into past. if you don't mind
bored,reading my blog this mo;
left their footprints;
