A woman of distinction, the official day
[ 10:16 PM ]
Oh the joy. My wrist watch beeped annoyingly while I stare at in in shock and frustration as it read 8am. I was late!
After tying my hair for the fifth time, I gave up on it and just left it like that, hoping that it looks neat enough to past the check. Recently I just found out that I could actually do an okay job of tying french pleats. It seem hard at first, but after the next few tries, it got slightly better. The moment my dad stopped the car, I flung the car door open and ran like the wind towards R203 and gosh, I felt extremely unfit.
Taking my seat, a councilor walked by and told me to neaten up my hair a little more. Damn, and I though this time it was pretty neat other than that tuff of hair sticking out like a sore thumb nearing the end of the pleats. So, my next stop was the restroom. It took me less than 3 minutes to tie my usual hairstyle. :D
Then it began after 30 minutes of sitting in the hall, watching a video being played over and over again.
A speech by the principal and the guest of honor, followed by the guitar performance. I must say that the guitar did a great of of playing louder this time. Still, I felt like sleeping. Prize giving ceremony came after that. What a rip off. The school laminated one of the year's certificates but not this year's. Oh and I take back what I said for Choir. Sure, they have beautiful voices but I just don't like that song.
And it goes on, finally coming to an end with the school song, which the Concert Band played faster than usual and slowed down like every single school song they play. They still have some bugs to work out with their in build metronome.
Honestly speaking, I really wanted to just leave after Honor's Day was over. like I said, I was tired. Although that would mean I being an irresponsible committee member and that would mean bad news. My stomach was growling like a Jeannette's in the morning so I headed down to the canteen, sat down and got the rest of the members to fill me in on what they have discussed so far.
The food was alright I guess, but I expected it to be better. D: No eclairs. DARN IT. JOEY GOT TO EAT THEM. Double darn it.
Left school at around 2, bought my lunch and went home to eat it. :D The madness began after lunch as I sat down to do Math for three hours. I did walk around a little in between to get a drink or to stretch, other than that it was numbers, graphs and the same old letters.
Now, I'm trying to find the full version of Love Story by Taylor Swift. that song brings back many fun memories during camp and to top it all off, I have got to do three up to standard weekly sketches for Art.
OH. THE. JOY.
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