Chinese Intensive.

OH. JUST. KILL. ME.
740am to 1240pm, FIVE hours straight of chinese intensive remedial. FIVE.  I slept through half of it and spent like the rest of my waking time, pretending to take notes, when i am actually writing a letter to Jazz, complaining to her about the extreme, uncompromisable boredom i am facing.

You know what pissed me off, other than Mdm Gao, the school has decided to give her an assistant that kept waking me up every 5 minutes. Shes not very nice either. She kept walking around the classroom like we cant see her. Like seriously?! Whos attention are u trying to get? GRRR Go AWAY.... -.-

I swear my school hates me. After that intensely torturous 5 hours, we had CHINESE ORAL EXAMS. At 2pm. I stuttered through the conversational section and i barely could read half of the reading aloud passage, so im pretty screwed my grades up. Great.

Went to choir prac right after that, and it wasn't much awesome either. I was so tired, i forgot my part, and i went out of tune. The only senior in Soprano, and i went out of tune. Do have any idea how EMBARRASSING that is? Digs a hole and jumps in.

Thats just about my day. Im exhausted from such an exhausting day. Nights.