Studying hard

It's not total procrastination. I'm revising my Japanese-- I just had a Japanese test yesterday, therefore I conclude I am a very hardworking person(とても勤勉な人ですよ！）. And I'm sorta revising my physics too, though I have to admit most of the time went into drawing.
Ohohohohoho~ off to attempt to study some more and probably not remember I have a blog until HSC is over. I hope I don't, I don't need another method of procrastination.

English Paper 1

Their hands are those of a veteran. Calloused, wrinkled lines of stress, unnatural patches of bruised-blue skin and clotted blood. These hands have been through battles beyond wildest imagination. These are the hands of a friggin tired student home from an exam- and is boredly typing away random things when they really should be studying for their next english exam.
Every time I write, for some reason I get patches of blue ink, or some other on my hands. It's not like I'm waving my pen wildly around or I stab myself with it, so I'm clueless to how it gets there. Than for some strange reason today, my finger started bleeding in the middle of my test. So on the last part of my exam there are splatter of a questionable brown liquid all over my writing. I pity the teacher who's marking that section of the exam. For his/her sake, let's hope the substance on my paper remains a mystery to them. And for my sake, I better get to work...

Swimming Carnival

was fun(not really), but never going to one again(not that i have an opportunity to choose not to go to another one, seeing this is my last year of being able to go to one anyway)

because now i'm sick TT^TT
and unfortunately, asian parents aren't very understanding =_="

W e i r d S t u d y i n g I d e a s

Was thinking about how much stuff I need to study, and why not combine them all together?
I could study english, physics and chemistry all at the same time, if I write a creative writing piece full of physics and chem right?
Tried it in the past before, and they didn't turn out as well as I hoped:
The Immune System Story
and some other D. Gray man story that involved the pH scale and radioisotopes... ^^;
Sorta helped me remember all the science facts, but the plots were horrible.

if I still did art, it would be pretty good though, since if it was art, it would be describing artworks and stuff right？

 

The street was soft dark coloured patches of shadow, framing the town commanded silence and peace while the warm colours of the street lamps drew attention to the almost empty streets. The lone figure walking down the drenched street felt quite welcomed as the wet surface of the ground reflected back the bright lights, the colours  lifting up the atmosphere into a friendly welcome.

^^; something like that...?

and if its for chem, or phy, something like this...

  Bob grimaced as he felt the Low Density Polyethlyene beneath his gluttinux maximus (don't think i spelt it right- not doing bio) giving away, afterall, this kind of plastic was manufactured under high pressures and temperatures causing the carbon chains to branch out, which consequently gave the material soft and flexible properties. It made good plastic bags for holding one kilogram worth of groceries, but when it acted as a cross between a hammock and a chair for a boy of fifty or so kilograms, it didn't hold as well. Why his mother did not buy a high density polyehylene chair, which would be much less opaque compared to the rubbish bag he was sitting on, and also much more rigid thanks to it's unbranched chains due to the low pressures and temperature conditions it was made in, it gave the plastic a crystalline structure that would steadily hold his weight. Thinking of weight, if only the gravitational field on the Earth was less, then his weight would also be less as his weight was only a force acted on by the acceleration of gravity as according to Newton's second Law.
But unfortunately, the gravitational field of the Earth stayed at nine point eight metres per second, which was why the low density polyethylene finally gave out, and his bottom hit the solid ground hard. Amused, as he nursed his sore bum, he realised he just validated the law of gravity.

better than what i wrote before i guess^^;
but still not much of a plot, ne~

still, it's an amusing way to learn my phy/chem facts without writing them out on sheets of paper over and over and over again till i learn it allX)

Of course I'm working hard... ^^;

...just tend to occasionally get very distracted

Three in the morning 8D

i'm delirious right now.
3;16 to be exact, why the heck am i up so late?
was staying up to do my wonderful english assignment.
and im so hungry right now im not gonna be able to sleep, gonna eat than sleep...
damn, if only i didnt have tutoring, would have saved me 2hrs and i would be long asleep by now, and probably save me another hour from my brain going demented and cutting and pasting a bunch of useless crap...
since its a visual representation i guess audio doesnt really matter right??
mehh.. should sleep, eat, wonder if email loaded yet...
hope everyone else is having a happy time sleeping right now unlike me.
good night...or good  very early morning
i want to skip school..so tired>wwwww<"""

Haig Girls Ghost stories

"According to some, the school used to be a place to hold prisoners-of-war during World War II. There is an area within the school compound which has more than the usual rate of accidents occurring. Many people would trip and fall when walking along the area. It was also rumoured that if you walk across the school field diagonally at night, you will be greeted by an old woman asking you to buy matchsticks from her." directly quoted from here.


hehe i remember people saying the toilets on the 2nd floor near the hall and the one on the 3rd, near my classroom was haunted, and the school used to be a hospital where people died. i don't remember the ones up there though~

outside the apparently haunted toilet

 hmm... this photoessay assignment thingy is acutally bringing back memories^^

よかったね～

yayyss~~ physics test is OVER 拉啊啊~~
too bad i have stoichiometry tommorrow, and spammed with many more tests for the next 2 or so wks=3="
even though it won't benefit them in anyway, i still believe that teachers are plotting in their evil hole how to mind-kill students by bunching all the tests together>D

wahahahahah so proud of myself, with beatri-chan's help i have remembered all the polynomials for stoichimetry:
sulfate= SO4(-2)
sulfide= SO3(-2)
nitrate= NO3(-)
nitrite= NO2(-)
ammonia=NH3(+)
ammonium=NH4(+)
carbonate=CO3(-2)
hydroxide=OH(-)
phosphate= PO4(-3)
methane= CH4
CnH2n+2 = 0.o

1=mono
2=di
3=tei
4=tetra
5=?
6=penta??

Mahhh... need more food to study>ww<"
food=energy
energy=work // work=energy // W=Fs
therefore food=work ~~
ahaha still can remember stuff from last topic=P

Loreto OURAN Kirribilli

If Loreto Kirribilli was Loreto Ouran Kirribilli, a much richer prestigious school for millionaire heiresses with too much time on their hands, then some things would have turned out rather differently. Such as when the fire alarm ran.

Beeeep.

Beeeep.

Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeppp.

All the rich girls would be excited, and not as annoyed that something interrupted their very important and educational maths lessons.

“Oh my Goshh! The school’s gonna burn down!!”

“I know!”

The girls all squealed in excitement as the teachers tried to usher them into the school submarines for safety. Yes, school submarine. They’re all so filthy rich they could afford a submarine in case of fires and also because of the daily kidnapping events that are stopped by the high-tech laser-beam gate. So instead of walking annoyedly down a few streets from the school where there was a dead baby possum, the girls strolled down to the school’s private beach in their blue silk uniforms, full of frilly lace and princessy looking things.

“Oww! Your diamond rosary is blinding my eye!!”

“So? You just stepped on my foot with your friggin heavy golden boot!”

“It’s your fault for buying silver boots instead!”

As most girls just left on their private yatchs, and jets, those who didn’t have enough money and parachuted there way to school gave them an evil look before climbing into the Yellow submarine. There was a lil’ problem though, the Yellow submarine, was really built of gold…

...Well sayonara rather unfortunate students and teachers, see you in the next life~

In the mean time a very happy thief had a field day, he was of course the one who set off the fire alarm. He had skilfully dodged the laser beams, avoided the rabid monkeys zoo, jumped the moat full of crocodiles and narrowly missed the giant frying pan a chef accidentally left on the floor which caused him to burn a hole in his pants.

And all he had to do was just light a match and let some smoke get into the alarm, then as everyone left in panic, or rather in joyful enthusiasm, he took his time to decide what he would steal first. The thin sheets of crystal windows? The gold desks and chairs which were cushioned with silk pillows? The diamond toilet seat? - he vaguely thought how much it would hurt to sit on one. Or perhaps the money tree which was shedding hundred dollar notes all over the sapphire bricks of the school playground.

After much debate to himself he decided that he would leave stealing the diamond toilet seat last, I mean who would want a diamond toilet seat?? Each time you sat on it, you were bound not to be able to walk or sit properly for a month.

The next day when the girls who didn’t board the yellow submarine came to school, they wondered why the fire only took away the more expensive things in their school.

“Ohh well, whatever, lets just get new toilet seats, this time do you want to have some gold ones?”

“Yeah whatever, the diamonds one were pretty, but sure, let’s have something new this time.”

Melo-Dramatic...

I think that my school would be excellent at drama-they could make a movie..lool^^; they're just sooo dramatic... both teachers and students make up a big fuss, and unfortunately its not the funny kind=( Thought I guess it is funny at little bits here and there...

 I admit I'm not really that happy with the Yr 8s sitting where the yr 11s sit when I found out about it, cause I thought it would be nice for us to have some sort of special place only for Yr 11s, thought I guess I won't mind so much if yr 8s sit there, since I'm pretty much usually up at the libary. The teachers are pretty annoying, people keep saying that they hate our year, and it could be true, though it's unreasonable why they randomly would. Unless it's like in randomated dramatic stories where there is some super awesome student with superhuman powers and the teachers are the evil archenemy?? loool... my mind just wanders too much... thanks to my overactive imagination, I have difficulties sleeping at night, though I guess having an overactive imagination never makes me bored, though it means I constanly tune in and out of what people around me are saying>.<"

Hmm... my mind actually gets pretty distracted even when I'm talking to myself0__0 Today while watching all the drama at school, I thought it could be turned into a preeetty good manga to read, but maybe with a bit more exaggeration in things. Teachers said things, which I think some were reasonable, and some not as so... though I can't remember what it was anymore... And the form meeting was just like listening to lots of quotes from different movies during the "heroic" moments. It probably isn't, its just maybe I read too much manga, have my mind filled up with so much drama from ..uhh.. dramas, that's why... things are probably  not as dramatic as it seems, my memory probably has distorted todays events already since I just drift off to lalaland a bit toooo much>w<"

Lol things just got more randomish at takwondo with this weird chanting thing we did, I reaaaally hope that we don't have to do that every lesson, though I sadly doubt it='( I suppose it's to encourage the juniors, but it's just sooo.. gay... and something retarded you would see from a kid's TV show during those heroic moments or something.

There fore I bring to the conclusion that Loreto is a melodramatic school and therefore will make a good movie, as long things are further exaggerated.... and whoever read this I don't expect you to understand, cause the purpose of this blog is for me to talk about randomated senseless stuff: hence the title of this blog>> Fluffy Daydreams. Hmm... Poor Yr 8s, but I somehow can't really bring myself to care, maybe it's cause I'm too tired and am writing up random stuff at 1;30 in the morning or I'm just evil and heartless like KandaPanda of the KandaFishies- yeshhh I obseessing with kandafishies whenever I go on my kawaii lil' bloggie now, so sad ne?