Ouran High School Host Club, Hosts Kaoru and Hikaru… rock!!!!
Today was rather corrosive for me… my head hurts, throbing, i’m disgruntled and i cant sleep.. yet…. urghh… let’s see, started off with me getting to school early for the first time in 2 months or so but i had forgotten my wallet and watch (*i think it’s not gonna be a good day today…*) then off to class where i was bored to tears, seriously, i was! (i was bored, thus i yawn and when yawn i tear and so, i was bored to tears.. see, i wasn’t lying) then we had free period of EST, Ms. Nur didn’t come (MC) so i’m wondering what we’re supposed to do for the bloody poem (Poem Writing Competition; compulsory for all form 4’s; title:advantages and disadvantages of e-filing from a taxpayers viewpoint<not verbatim>..wtf?) and we sit down to diacuss this scourge-upon-the-fabric-of-my-wretched-life-of-a-poem cause apparently, if we don’t hand it in, there shall be UNNAMED CONSEQUENCES which is due to the fact that both Pn. Ainun and Pn. Jugdeep have knowledge of this competition.. we’re supposed to pass it up on Friday, whichis technically today and they told us about it on wed.. #%&@$%*&%$#^&@! well, we jus had an online session of vigorous typing about it and we’ve come up witht he suckiest limerick ever and we’re supposed to edit it 2mrw and re-type it in Pn.Marniza’s room and hand it to her straight from the printer…. tht is, if she doesn’t leave school first…. but nvm… on to the next thing that happened to day: moral.. i hate moral, not forceful enough… i absolutely DETEST moral and he only reason i brought it up i because it was a little funny today… went to see pn.lim during recess and got the screws, and door-lock-hinge-thing-y and was supposed to pasang it but the wood that made up the door frame was like rock and we were talking while jeff tried (unsuccessfully) to try and ake the screw move inwards (omg) and jeff asked me if i had a screwdriver at home and i wanted to tell him that my father posessed on of greater size but i couldn’t get my self to say it.. i mean it would’ve come out something like "yea, my dad has a bigger screwdriver at home, it’s realy big and stronger than this one.. can screw anyhting one.." cause we were talking abouth the size and strength of te screwdriver so all i did was start the sentence and trail off giggling but i did finish a whole sentence before i burst out laffing…. then other tha that, we had silat aftr skool today… i stretched like sicko today.. made fiqah push my back down for the butterfly thing and the touch ur toes thing.. wooh, my back still hurts from that…. then we had to do a combo atk thingy; pasang-tumbuk-tendang-layang-sapu, 10 times.. it’s all ok except the sapuan makes me damn takder tenaga! no stamina larh.. but luckily only 10 times….. well, at least i know how to do sapuan.. sigh.. sapuan! *dreamy eyes* hmm….. then we had that and the stretching summore and all da stuffs… we had tendang-tangkis and tendang-tangkap err… means like i tendang, my partner tangkis; i tendang, my partner catches my leg and jatuhkan me… then it’s performed vice-versa… THEN… we had to spar *scream* but cikgu nizam had brought these err gurd-y things, we wore em on each our forearms and legs (calfs) and then we wore this helmet-y thing.. it was made of hard sponge (i think) and covered in plastick-y colored leather-y like thingy. one red one blue.. then i watched fiqah spar and she managed to jatuhkan wani 3 times! but wani’s leg was kinda hurt so i guess those musta hurt…. then i had to spar nadiah! NADIAH! i’m bloody white belt and she’s green! GREEN! and she’s represented up to state i think *gahhh!*… i was so doomed.. but it went ok lar.. i didn’t get dijatuhkan.. the only time she sapu me, we weren’t locked in combat so i just like stared down at her on the ground, lol…. she won, obviously! then we had a couple more sparring matches, one where fiqah fought this reallllly tall dude from erm… SAB if i’m not mistaken…. and he has extremely long legs which makes it damn hard to reach him if he’s kickd u and u wanna kick back… and at the end of silat, all those who bought the uniforms with no sulaman badges (patches) got free MALAYSIA(with flag) and rakan muda patches….. i’m happy about the rakan muda one.. not bad lar but the malaysia one…….. i don’t feel like i shd wear it.. i mean it’s MALAYSIA. i’m so sucky.. buat memalukan nama negara not to mention bangsa and maybe even agama…but evryone else seemed happy and eager to get those… i cldn’t see the hype but they wanted it, they got it and it doesn’t realy matter… the biggest thing about today’s silat was….. i’m joining the pertandingan silat olahraga next month….. aaaaaahhhhh!!!!! how am i gonna perform lar? i can;t fight! i can’t even spar! silat olahraga! i’m sooo gonna suck! uwaaa!! malunyer nama sekolah! nvm.. i’ll try my best… maybe i won’t suck too bad… not! *sigh* well, i’m finally feeling sleepy now… gonna go sleep now… oh god, have to wake up to another day at school, another day of floating in and out of boredom and more exhaustion……. j’ai deteste ecole! qui a le droit pour nous torturer cette facon?
*ouran high school host club rox!!!!!! in case you dunno abt it, it’s a hilarious anime about this girl who gets a scholarship to Ouran High School where everyone is freaking rich (the place looks like a palace) and on her first day there, she breaks a vase worth 8 million yen and now, she has to work it off.. the thing is, from the monet she set foot in Ouran, evryone took her for a boy (they all thought she was a he) and she joined the club, became a natural, rookie host and all the characters i there are hilarious! i especially like Hikaru and Kaoru, wuahahaha! they rock! and tamaki, too! lol..
yep, that’s all…… g’night/morning!
