Spelling bee

This afternoon I participated in the "Spell it right" contest at school.

I had 3 objectives to accomplish, that was:
1. To not let him (if you know who am I talking about) win. (He would only hurt her when she sees him standing at the stage)
2. To learn more in vocabulary and spelling.
3. To win.

It's individual and we had to spell the words orally. So tough for me, because I had to think and spell it letter by letter, at least if I wrote I could correct them when I felt they're wrong.

He was eliminated quite early. Objective 1 completed.

So who's the winner? There were 3 places, 1st place 2nd place 3rd place. 2 girls and 1 BOY won them. Hehehe.

But they're all Malays.

That means I didn't win! Dammit. Objective 3 FAILED.

A bit disappointed. Yalah I admit I was quite disappointed. I failed because of the long long word: underprivileged. I spelled it as underpriviledge.

Last time it was passenger (which I spelled as passanger), this time it was underprivileged. Last time I'd obtained 6th place, this time 5th place. No prize given both times but still I have improved.

At least I learned how to spell a few words, but the competition didn't increase my vocab. I knew all the meaning of the words. I know the meaning of diarhoea and even know how to spell it, because I kena before. Haha.

Objective 2: Completed (sort of).

I made a good decision of walking back home by foot, because it calmed me down. I just live 2-3km away from the school, but it took me 30 something minutes to reach home. And I was sweating profusely too because I wore a T-shirt underneath my shirt because it was cold in the morning. I enjoyed the sweating nevertheless. I seldom sweat.

Whatever. I will be in for the next year's spelling contest!

Know more about Carson

Personality
~Show off
~Last minute
~Changes his mind easily
~Lame but trying not to be lame
~Lazy
~Sucks
~Gets angry/moody easily

What he likes
~Card tricks
~Gambling
~Swearing
~River flows in you (both listening and playing)
~Life is like a boat (listening)
~Friends
~Cousins
~English
~Bleach
~Money
~Purple
~Natural green

What he had liked but hates now
~MSN
~Facebook
~Online games
~Crystals
~Fun fair
~Some damned friends he had made
~Himself (for being so thin)
~Streamyx (lag like hell)
~Singing
~SMSing (wastes money)
~Yellow
~Malay

What he hates
~Insects
~Fuckers
~Love
~Medicine
~School teachers
~2012
~His damn computer mouse
~School
~Mandarin
~Sushi

What he had hated but likes now
~Food (sort of)
~Japanese

What he would like to do when he turns 18
~Fucking (literally)

What he always does
~Shuffling cards absently
~Pacing around
~Thinks
~Talks to himself

What he seldom does
~Practises the piano
~Blogging
~Homework
~Studying his ass off

What he is happy with
~His family
~His IQ (118)
~His handphone (Nokia XpressMusic 5130)

What he wants to concentrate in
~The English language
~Card tricks

Wishlist
~A video recorder
~Decks of playing cards
~A laptop
~Storybooks

April Fool

...but no April fooling mood in school.

Dun wanna neglect my blog, I'm just gonna tell you a lame story of me that happened in school.

It started like this...I wanted to piss after my extra class at 3.30pm, so I went (no, I ran) to the toilet to do my business. While I was pissing happily, some fuckers came and kicked at the toilet door. I'd done my business, opened the door, acted casually, but actually I was waiting for them to apologize to me. Once those Malays (I thought they were Form 1 because they had no name tags) saw my red-coloured name tag (which I thought so, btw red means Form 3), they're scared and scrammed out of the toilet. No apologizing like I expected, but still I was syok because I managed to scared the hell out of somebody. Wakakaka~

OMG I blog so lamely. Sorry for making you read that =).

And my discovery of the day: My Indian friend Sharman and his younger brother look so alike! I almost thought they were identical twins. Except that his brother was slightly chubbier than him, and he was childish. I caught him sticking his tongue out in the mirror. Haha.
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I reread my blog post exactly 1 year from now, that April 1st when I was still writing in Chinese and was bounded into the wrath of love. I felt so stupid, really. Actually I first started writing this blog was to reveal my feelings towards my friends and to that you-know-who. Good thing I'd made a mental note this year not to love somebody, and it is still going on successfully because I saw every Chinese girl in my school (at least in my grade) many times already and all of them are not my cup of tea. Excellent.