Thursday, April 9, 2009

Good Friday- tomorrow!! = No school, also = Sleeping Day! Hopefully that can happen, cause my dad might just wake me up from my sweet dreams.

These few days, or should I say this whole week, have been far too tiring. CO practice everyday has not allowed me to concentrate on my work. I was never able to finish my homework, either because I was too tired or there were too many to be done and I just didn't have the mood. Each day, I'm much much more tired than the previous one. And Good Friday just come in time to save me.

Today was full of movements. Bio in class and then SS in 5/1 cause (you know who...I can't name) got injured and so we have to move instead. Recess, I was too lazy to go down. At the same time, I'm trying to avoid being "famous" for helping peeps buy food and sneak up to class. So I ended up doing English. Geog in 3/3(move again) English back in class and so is Chem. Then was CO... Went to classroom for barely 10 minutes and we had to move to canteen for combine, since Drama gers and don't know what CCA gers were occupying our "booked" areas. Combine at canteen was not idealistic at all. No proper chairs and space was limited. From audiences' point of view, I was supposed to be on the right, but I had to be on the left today. I spoiled the whole beginning today. I couldn't even remember fingerings for "overture" and just played nonsense. Even though I ran to take my file, the best thing was it was on the floor and whenever I lift my hands to play, it would be blocked, so it made no difference.

Today was totally tiring. And so today was the slowest walk I walked to the bus stop. I think I took about fifteen minutes. walking sloppily and strengthless. And after I bathed, I went to bed for 10 mintues when my father went down to get dinner. I didn't even know I fell asleep till my alarm went off. I was still in dreamland, unaware that I was sleeping.

Not planning to do any work today. Going to bed early tonight. And hope to sleep through to 10 tomorrow. My dad better not wake me up at 9. That's unless he has no heart or he wants me to die of lack of sleep. Haaaaaaa!

Brain dead.

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