today will come again. newspaper collection, maths tests and EFL. yes, today will come again. I think the bus is used to coming at the "late" timing now. but i'm happy as long as i am sitting in the bus. reached school earlier than yesterday, it amazed me a hell lot. i feel so tired for some reason. we had a maths test today. pretty good paper. then EFL was very lame now i think of it. newspaper collection = no feeling. just knock on the door and stare at the guys carry newspapers and old clothing. i find out where ang mo kio avenue 6 is. haha. damn lame. i feel like i-look-bored-and-i'm-entertaining-myself kinda mood. today when we were walking towards the MRT station, i felt half-dead. but on the topic of the colour man, i kinda spoke more. wheeee!~ dramas are so drama. hate them. potato chips are so salty. i hate them. aching foot, i hate them. surprises turning waste, i hate them. my mp3 spoiling, i hate it. no music, i hate it. i feel sticky, i hate it. BUT i like the colour man who hunches, as far as i know has three colours of specs - red,white,green. oh yes yes our class t shirt. its very comfortable. i like it. and its my FIRST brown t-shirt! Whee!!~~ i'm not brown(: i'm not pink((: i'm red!!