Okay, here am i. reappearing once again to get some words into my blog. it has stayed stagnant for quite a time now because of this busy author you have sitting in front of the computer now. The problem with yours truly is that yours truly does not have the time for leisure activities during the mid year period. and especially if the mid year period is extremely stressful and overbearing for yours truly. yours truly is extremely apologetic to yours truly's blog fan. especially a person by the name of Gary chew :D
well, i'm gonna split today's entry into 2 parts:
- The school/academic areas
- The weird happenings in life
well now for the first part, the academic areas. basically yes, you've guessed, i'm quite stressed over the mid year examinations. well i WAS, considering the fact that everything is well over (except for the music practical part). Life was quite nonchalant, for that two weeks. My weekends were spent mostly at my desk, under the dim desk light, mugging away at the textbook, with the notes flown all over the place. it was quite a sight, if you've seen priests throwing the incense paper all over the floor during a funeral procession. it was nothing less than that. hmm, well start your imagination engines.
- i shan't say anything about the papers -
now that the examinations are over, i'm still feeling quite stressed, over the fact that P.E lessons are resuming. shucks, did i mentioned i hated P.E? as quoted by a teacher and friend of mine "what is so nice being sweaty as a horse". i hate P.E not because of the P.E itself, but because of who's teaching the P.E and the stuff they ask you to do - which i'm totally not good at. The P.E teachers are acting so military-style-like, like the school is Boot Camp or something. Shouting at the students, scolding them right into the face when a slight mistake is done, and not forgetting the nails incident. well i missed the 2 sessions of p.e when the napfa test was conducted. and i might have to do a solo re-test. how great is that. and the P.E lessons falls on wednesday. 1 and a half days and counting as from now. I need help.
Ok, now to the weird happenings in life. I saw a cross dresser. as in, a perverted cross dresser, right at the staircase, about 10 steps away from the door of my house.
all right, the encounter was a month ago, when i was walking home from school after band practice. i took the stairs instead of the lift, since i was only living on the third storey. and there he was. as i advanced up the stairs, i peered through the railing and saw him. he was sitting there at the steps, with garments beside him. garments which were for the female sex. garments like bras, stockings and panties, and some skirts as well.
i couldn't exactly make out what he was doing there but from the sound effects i heard, he was probably sniffing or wearing them.
I walked past him, he gave me an evil grin, those grins that you found in horror movies where the psychotic killers would give to their victims before they hacked them into pieces. i shuddered and almost stared right into his eye. but i did not, i refrained from doing so. well, psychotic killers do have choppers and chain saws with them don't they? except in this case HE only had garments, which of course... can be used to strangle me to death. He then proceeded wearing the clothes. i freaked out on the spot.
and so i scurried up the stairs, not turning back. shutting even the windows. i vowed never to take staircases anymore, unless i see him in the lift.
as for now, time-out. i gotta take a rest. after all, it's time to be slacking slightly anyway. bye.
left himself a note;
9:15 PM
