It’s Food. I Eat It. Everyone’s Happy.
My sister bought back a whole lot of Dirge of Cerberus – Final Fantasy VII – stuff from Japan.
Ooo.. Vincent..
She even bought the game on PS2 even though we don’t own a PS2. Geez.
Plus, the video by Gackt on Redemption reeks of awesomeness.
His hair looked gay, sure, with the golden locks and everything. But he’s still cool.
Drats. Physics common test, as Shi Xiang said, was gay. Excreted nothing but evilness.
After the test, everyone started screaming, “I’M GONNA FAIL. I’M GONNA FAIL. FAAAIIILLLL.” and then jump out of the window. God, it’s annoying, even though it’s true this time. But squacking like a headless chicken isn’t going to help, is it.
English was good. Wrote on Justice. I basically copied and paste the story I wrote about the spider in the MRT but with the twist at the end that a little boy stepped in and saved the day. Gogo powah rangerhs!
Tomorrow’s geography elect, social studies and e math. Let’s all say it together: Eeeww.
The more I read that damn social studies textbook, the more convinced I am that it’s simply filled with propaganda shit which all directs to one main point: All hail Lee Kuan Yew. Then occasionally they’ll throw in a couple of faults by the PAP to cover up its true propaganda intentions. Hah, you can’t fool me! *slams book*
Geography is nonsense. High technology farming, GM foods, waah?
Like what everyone else says: I don’t care.
It’s food. I eat it. I know some farmer in Cambodia farmed it. I buy it. He earns money. I earn a full stomach. Everyone’s happy.
I’ll bet you anything I won’t remember what GM stands for when I’m 20. Now, that’s not going to cost me my job, is it.
So. It’s memorising and regurgitating time. It’s funny how they grade us how much we regurgitate. Like praising how much we vomit out if we have bulimia.