Holds the chopsticks in hands; steady… steady… grrr!
Nearly perfect round fishball swims happily into the sea of soy sauce and chunks of chilli.
‘Crap!’
Picks up the nearly perfect round fishball that is now slippery on the surface with chopsticks. Close my eyes tight, hoping the slap of spicy soy sauce will not kill me. The fishball happily jumps into my mouth while I chew it slowly into bits and pieces. The spice did not hit me. Seconds later, I feel the spice flavour creeping all over my tongue as if it was trying to sneak down my throat. Gah! My eyes shut tighter than before, allowing the spice to settle down before I tried to sallow my bits of fishball which is already munched up. The worse moment was over. Now comes the final bits. Finish up the noodles! =\ A big bowl of them too. I frowned as I took every bit with caution, making sure I do not bite my ucler once again. The whole process was just a torture. Grr. But I manage. The aftermath of eating noodle? A nice aroma of spring onions travelling in and around my mouth =
Good one. Now… WATER!
Haha, the point of the whole paragraph up there was not to disgust you. If it does, you should consider having some noodle right now. The attraction of spring onions should clear up your temptations.
Anyhow, I’m feeling very creative today. As you can see from my very ‘creative’ writing above of my dinner process. Ok, that was mainly because I’m considering of submitting a short story/poetry into the Australian Writing Compeition 2006 this year - entry closes at 6th September. I doubt I’ll have the time to actually have a poem done by then. But we’ll see… so give me some inspiration of what to write about!
Well……. school today.
Such a hot day - I was melting.
School started with my paranoia. I swear, my jumper smells funny. Hmmm… maybe it is. But maybe it’s not. My jumper is fading anyway so I don’t want to wash it when it’s unnecessary. Chemistry was first up. Mr Thompson talked about our excursion in 2 weeks time! How exciting. Yer, I’m actually quite excited for it. It’s a trip to UWA for Chemistry practical work. For all the people out there reading this currently that is belongs to this catagory:
- Year 12 this year
- Doing TEE Chemistry
- Not from Thornlie SHS
I’m going to rub it in because we are going to UWA for Chemistry practical work! Haha, according to Mr Thompson, we are one of the rare patch of Chemistry students that actually HAVE Chemistry excursion and to UWA. How cool is that. Plus, we’ll get to visit the laboratories that produce all the glassware for the equipments in Chemistry practical work. Hehe. I’m a Chemistry person so if you think I’m weird, maybe… consider closing this window now xD
Nevertheless, missing out on one whole day of school is a sacrifise. All the catching up to do when it is so close to the mocks. I guess it is a good experience to start with and I will appreciate the effort Mr Thompson make to engage our attention on Chemistry.
Moving on… Grography test by end of this week on Urban Morphology. Ahh… missed out 1 period on that last week. Hence some catching up to do before the test.
2 period of dance today - in the sun. Yes, in the hot burning sun out there because there was no room for us! Grr. Ain’t Year 12s meant to have priority? Well, looks like that is not the case. The Year 8s are in the theatre doing a dance to the song ‘Pump It’. Doesn’t that sound familiar to you? Oh, it’s the finale song that the Year 12s used last year for dance night. Oh wow, what a coincidence. Not. =\ They literally COPIED the dance steps. Oh well, they are Year 8s you know. But isn’t the teacher meant to stop them? Talk about copyright… So there we go. Outside in the sun, working on our opening which is basically done and needs to be polished.
Lunch. I was bloated with water. I couldn’t eat much - the leftover lunch is still in my bag. I hate wasting food. I shall finish it later on - supper xD Don’t worry it won’t go bad. Not yet anyway.
A relief teacher in English. I know nothing about her. Never seen her around the school before. But she was wearing all black. She seemed to be good at catching the attention of students very well.
‘Ladies and gentlemen.’
*Every one looks*
*She snaps*
‘Oei! Settle down please.’
*Giggles stopped and everyone started staring*
*She writes on the board: Positioning the audiences*
‘Ok, can someone tell me _____________’
Me: ‘Strong value judgement on ____________’
Blah blah blah. The lesson went on like this.
Weee… siren went. Physics. *Mood darkens* Experiment. I forgot my prac book. So did Alan and Lee =\ So we did the experiment almost blindly. Miraciously, we made it through without breaking the fishing line which was meant to break. Lee wouldn’t let us pack up until the fishing line snapped and in the end it didn’t. we could have been still at the Physics room now is it wasn’t for the siren.
HOME TIME!
Yup, that was basically my day. And the dinner. Hehehe.