Boredom.

Dum Di Dum Dum...

I'm BORED.

Yes, I get that a lot.

It's WEIRD.

Kind of, I think.

I DONT really know.

It's too FAMILIAR.

[Trying to keep myself occupied as my mom thinks I'm "doing h.w" when actually, I haven't even begun with any]

Today's Headlines:

TESTS, TESTS, & more TESTS

Lets see

Wednesday  : French D:

Thursday        : Drama Monologue Performance D:

Friday           : Economics D:

So its practically everyday, oh yeah. 

And I almost forgot.

Music composition sheet is due this week which makes matters worse because I haven't even started with writing it! oh god.

In other news, Iyya gets clumsy again, and breaks a beaker

In case you didn't know, I have a tendency to break things easily.

This is just one of those cases where I leave a blood shed, everywhere I go. Literally.

It's not really my fault as to when it broke, it just..BROKE you know? >__________< 

So yeah, one minute I'm wiping the insides of this burnt glass and the next minute, 

the glass cracks onto my palm, it flies out onto my eye and I blink just in time to catch one with my pupil - no no, thats a lie (: 

[I'm very sorry, incase you tried to picture that] Painful. Yeah.

Haha, thats not what happened at all.

I was rubbing it from the inside, my fat palm was cleaning bit by bit of the glass and it did break. Unfortunately.

Only it didn't break with the sound I expected it to make, oh no. 

It got over shadowed by a roar of "OOH's and AAH's" from each and every GUY - may I mention, from the entire classroom. 

It was pretty humiliating but I'm kinda used to it. 

The girls were just as shocked.

Yeah. But that wasn't a problem. I usually am the one involved in every mess, so.. anyway

I nearly collapsed onto the floor, my knees felt all wobbly from everyone's stares but I just stood there wide - eyed not knowing what to do or say, my jaw was on the floor and the teacher was giving me "the look" you know, the one they give you when you disappoint them when they hope too much from you? Yeah that look. I was screwed.

I felt really bad but I didn't know what to do, I just stood there for a minute or two without moving and I felt the atmosphere in the classroom change for a while. And then Ms.Lim scooted over to me and everyone except some people continued with their work / chatting. It was only when I looked to the teacher that I realized I was bleeding.

Yes. Bleeding. Thats right. 

But it was just a dot. Imagine a small pencil dot. Well, a bit bigger than that. Haha.

She made such a fuss about it, mostly coz there was glass all over my hands but I didn't bother much about it coz I was just paying attention to the two dots that looked like a...

WAIT FOR IT.....

a ..

vampire bite 

                     I am NOT kidding.

It was awesome. Haha. I'm obsessed, I know, but I just kept on boasting about "My Edward Bite" because I was so overly hyper afterwards and happy that I got the scar. 8) I'm such a loser. I bet my friends got so annoyed with me for being such a.. Whats that word? Yeah, Bragger.

But I don't care. I still love it (: I shall never wash my arm again or touch the scar that's left me wordless until the lastness of the next sentence. I shall treasure this forever! <3