Ignoring, for now, the fact that tomorrow is the English CCT, and due to my ignorant nature, I just noticed.

And ignoring, for now, the fact that I am spamming Vitamin C in preparation for the 2.4 run on Friday, hopefully I can survive.

Today was rather fun. Memorable being the RE period, where after waiting a few minutes, our teacher shows up, gives up a brief debriefing and leaves us to do whatever we want. The three of us basically, not wanting to move, sat there for like, half an hour, outside the staff room. One teacher passed by us three times and couldn't help staring. Hilarious.

After school was the Guitar thingy. Dam fun! We had to move ALL the stuff from the old (underground) Guitar Room to the new "Guitar Room". Its basically moving at least forty guitars, ten racks, two deadweight heavy black metal things, cupboards, boards, chairs and hundreds of boxes of paperwork, one by one, from a basement level to a level three. In school uniform, on a sweltering day, without wheels.

FUN.

By the end of it all we were dead tired and driven half insane, but heck, it was kinda nice to know that you played a part in assembling one of the jigsaws that will last for an entire year more.

But it could have been better.

Oh, and one last thing. During lit, MoE gave out lollipops, and I had two, one of which I eated. But somehow, after recess, the entire group's lollipops were gone.

I would like to tell this scoundrel of a thief that doing so is utterly disgraceful. For someone to get some decent marks, then receive a token, a treasured prize. Then to have it secretly stolen from him. This world is about justice, and things that people deserve. Is what they should get.

Shameless.

Anyway, investigation will be treated as fun practice. I recommend the thief to own up.

Not in the best of moods now. Tomorrow have Chem OBA and English CCT, and also have to present about some painting in AEP in front of Deupty Headmaster Sir Kenneth Kwok. Not very nervous about the latter, and don't really care about the first two, but still.

I really cannot bring myself to do anything now.

I feel like screaming.

Azazyl

Stench of humanity,
The rot of those fair.
Despair!
Of lost sanity and
Dreams never there.