i'm alive

i'm thinking of a song.

"ten green bottles sitting on a wall
ten green bottles sitting on a wall
if one green bottle should accidentally fallllllllll..."

oh heck with it.
(girls dont hit me!!!heck is not a bad word!!!!)

common tests are over. pooped. but still alive. my back is aching from all that bending over to scrutinise the horrid questions, esp at the classrooms with all the new tables and chairs that dont fit for goodness sake. argh. (which reminds me. i'm wearing a helmet and an armour on tues when we get back to school. i've got a dozen orange tables for my class. uh oh. -ducks from all the smelly shoes- ok. now i'm getting scared.
i'm now sitting under my aircon in my study and it's actually freezing cos it's blowing directly at my fingers. right. feels like performing on the piano in the concert hall...difference is, the only music there is is the monotonous click-clacking of buttons being pressed down as i move my fingers. and my leg dun shake like a sewing machine when i press the pedal. hmmm.
it was joce's bday yest...but she postponed it herself to fri cos tt smart girl wanted a double celebration-for after exams and for her bday -instead of a combined one. AND she's giving us allowance time to plan for her bday. rightttttttttt. no need to plan la. we'll jus get u cai tao kway and stick pocky(or chocky, imitation pocky) if u wan. no wait. it's got to be a surprise. if u read this b4 fri....den u're a bad girl. really. rossie poo's law. ok not funny.(man i gotta do this more often than not to redeem myself whenever i crack jokes...first, tell them it's a joke. then, jus before they can react, before silence ensues, 'admit' it's not funny. my formula. dun say i din tell u.)
ok before u guys really throw tomatoes at me, i better stop. haha.
hmmm. have u ever had dreams where u just meet alot of people? i rmb having a dream just the other night where everything was jus jumbled all together. i was in sc, yet in nj. there were sc ppl, nj ppl, there was my art club teacher who i can chat with for a long time while she makes fun of me, but in my dream she just walked past me with a weak smile. there were students laughing down corridors, and i rmb i was heading to the staffroom, as if it's a familiar route, yet i dont know for wat. and i rmb that i was alone, walking and walking, yet i didnt feel lonely. it's as if i was taking a quiet stroll, observing, and just watching the things around me. there were smiles from teachers, and gosh this is starting to sound creepy. but there was no eerie music like those in horror shows. just a comfortable silence. hmmm. dreams can be weird sometimes.
oh shucks. i jus realised i havent collected my gp essay from ms teo's tray. oooooooooooooooops. hope she wun wreak vengeance on my common test script. yikes. blueh. enuff of common tests!eeks eeks eeks.ok i gotta go recharge my brain battery. ciao