Hari Permuafakatan

The titile states it all. Its not such a bad day actually but for some of us its a day where two of your not so favourite people meet and talk about your most hated topic. You. Yes. To put it short, PARENT-TEACHER CONFERENCE. This thing started at 8a.m. but I came at 9.30. 30 minutes before it finished. Okay so when i came, the first thing that happened was my name got written down by a teacher. Not a good start. Haha. Why you may ask? Well, lets just say I didn't put on my tie and school shoes. I had my uniform on. Yes. But not my tie and definitely not my school shoes. I mean, its just going to see a teacher right? No need so formal. Sheesh. Mana tahu so soi. Ish man. !@#@%&^. Haha. No I was not cursing. Thats just for fun. Okay so I was hoping to get my class teacher to talk to my mum. So i waited, and waited and waited. And at the end I couldn't tahan anymore I just went to my Maths teacher who I think barely knows me. Nor my name.Haha. So teacher chatted with mum. My report card was a mess. Yes, they mistaken my marks for someone else's. I don't know how or why so I didn't bring home my report card. I'm getting it on Monday. My sisters are out. Somewhere. Maybe Spring. Whatever. So i got the comp to myself. Wohoo. Haha. Now I'm bored. I studied. Math. Got a little bit of Maths stuff went into my head at least. Haha. Whatever. Now, going to do something else.Bye

Toodles, Cyn :)