carrot orange.
nothing much has happened this past week... although i have started driving my mini cooper around and to school. one thing i am very proud and happy about is the number of ooohs and ahhhhhs the car gets when in school.
but as lovely as it is, it's stressful driving. my incompetence in driving manually has resulted in the engine dying a few times, fortunately not on busy roads though and MOST fortunately not in front of anybody from school. there's also the constant fear of having my car being shitted on by flying organisms or being hit by a handball thrown by idiot students... and the road bumps! what a pain in the arse! if i drive too fast on a high bump, the bottom gets mauled. drive too slow (and being the amateur i am), the car might shudder violently and the engine, proceed to die.
i have to get to school tomorrow for some tug-of-war interclass competition. gawd, it's going to be crazy. the rope will probably rip the skin on my hands to shreds. (i know guys arent supposed to mind this sort of stuff. do i give a fuck tho'? NOPE.) my class has 10 girls and 10 boys, and being one of the taller ones - actually the tallest in class - i obviously had to have my name on the list, dont i? do they not know taller does not necessarily mean stronger? of course, i'm just saying. i dont even know the measure of my own strength, so... blah. fuck it, why not?
ohyea, my grades for the recent test were just... painful, excruciating MURDER! my maths was no surprise though i still wish i could have made the passing mark. the worst of all - YES. even worse than my maths - was my biology. how shocking, how disappointing. (FOR THE LOVE OF GOD! WHY???)
i'm gonna have to buck up.
seriously!
... but first, some hilarity.
HAHAHAHAHA.