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"MATHS IS EVIL. LEARN IT." says miss poore at 9.59am on 14th August.

its a wonder why you'll still teach something you believe to be evil. if math teachers would just STOP teaching evil stuffs, there will be no more logs! lons! surds! curves! circles!! e.t.c.e.t.c oh gosh what a happy place the world would become.

okay fine so im digressing. i suppose wanderers must be wondering why i still bother to blog even though i practically shouted that i'll be closing it down unless the sky falls down or something(which actually means after eoys). hmm, beats me. or maybe i just wanna exercise my fingers a little since LEGEND HAS IT THAT IF YOU MOVE YOUR FINGERS, YOU ARE EXERCISING YOUR BRAIN. me need my brain to work a little because after coming home from maths tuition just now, i realised that i've clean forgotten almost everything i learnt in a math. talking about tuition, i cant understand why the two people behind us are so ultra quiet when we three in front are making so much noise. holey ear, they can make friends with each other!!

i just recalled something i did in the morning.

we were driving to school as usual and suddenly a van cut into our lane. the back of it has a sign that says, among other things, :SLOW.

having the scrabbling ghost still in me, i started to anagram it. SWLO. hah now that's a difficult word to pronounce! after several open and closing of mouths, my ever enthusiastic dad decided to flaunt his phonics.

"swollow. " he says.

right.

after 5 seconds, he tried again:

"SWOLLOW".

okay.

after another 5 whole seconds, he goes

"SWORELOW!!" okay okay. i get your point. seriously, its not like im deaf or something. my sister and mam are seasoned pros at parroting too.

maybe someday i shall try.

maybe someday i shall try.

maybe someday i shall try.

someday.

someday.