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Date: <$BlogDateHeaderDate$>
Time: 4:42 PM
Author:(potassium)
Permalink: isolation

School has started once more

And all's fine so far. The classes are a lot more stressful, with every minute holding 60 times more importance than half an hour of Sec 2 classes ever did, but so far I have four subject/classes I can look forward to: English, Literature, Chinese (My new teacher's really nice and the class is ridiculously bad at Chinese and , it's funny) and Social Studies(S.S) (the latter is because of the teacher, really. He has a strong, commanding voice and all and really sounds like a lawyer or summat. He also has this posh accent and teaches really well.) The new class is okay, a lot of us have tumblrs and twitters and yesterday afternoon has a group of us singing songs and Amanda (a classmate whose enviable musical talent I've just discovered) playing my guitar. We'd also charted up a "family tree" (cheesy idea, I know. not mine.) and I'm married to a classmate named Erna and have two daughters. We have an open and self-proclaimed legal agreement that we will both have open affairs with men. (B-) )
Still not used to the class though. Through self-analysis I've realized that without two years of minor drama I don't know where I stand in this class. (and yes, that is a partial confession that I miss being in C1) I swing in between moods like boredom, envy, indifference, loneliness, and boredom again, and I try not to take too many toilet breaks to sms Wajja because I'm afraid to miss crucial lesson bits. Thus when I met (briefly) with Wajja and her cousin Audrey yesterday to watch Wings I was kind of a nervous twit.
Okay this was gonna be a short post but I can see it getting long. Anyway.
Let's see, in the span of time between my last post and now, a few things have happened. My grandfather passed away (won't bore you with the details and grief and sob stories and all, but I do miss him.). I started shipping Sherlock Holmes and the BBC TV series Sherlock (quite new, excellent adaptation and VERY SHORT D:). I've been to Western Australia (touring around it in a rented car) and, since I couldn't connect to the Internet from there, sent Wajja a postcard and a letter. I've seen an alpacca. I watched a Monk Christmas episode ON Christmas (8DD). I've read The Final Problem then immediately begun on The Return of Sherlock Holmes (xD). I've been elected as the English rep.

Okay if there's anything else I can't recall for now. Wajja's now in Malaysia "watching people get married" (her words LOL), and I'm sittin' here tumblrin' and doing my Literature homework. Going out later to watch What Did You Learn Today?, a play that's part of the M1 Singapore Fringe Festival which is ending tomorrow. I had wanted to watch another play called Model Citizens but I didn't manage to book the tickets because of my foolish timing. :( It got rave reviews! Ah well, just hope this one's as good. It seems intense and thought-proking, though I'm in the mood for something light-hearted and funny.

I'll obviously be tumblring and tweeting a lot more than I post here, so look out there. (btw I've changed URL and username: Tumblr Twitter)


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