So I say a little prayer
And hope my dreams will take me there
Where the skies are blue
To see you once again, my love
Overseas from coast to coast
To find the place I love the most
Where the fields are green
To see you once again, my love
Where the skies are blue
To see you once again, my love
Overseas from coast to coast
To find the place I love the most
Where the fields are green
To see you once again, my love
--------------------
The last few days have been relatively uneventful for me, thus explaining the lack of a post recently. Ok fine, I was lazy too. The holidays seem to be doing weird things to everyone having holidays over here. There's a lingering sense of lethargy permeating our conversations (when we can be bothered to have any). Rather interesting phenomenon, perhaps I will explore it further in time to come.
The school screwed up mailing our reports for the last term. I suddenly hear that somehow somewhere someone has my reports (well, two of the five). I was slightly taken aback, then hurriedly checked my own reports. Indeed, two were missing, and in place... I had one of someone else's report. At that moment I considered if sueing would be a possibility. Reports are private information, and I'm sure we have a case, especially if there were more than just a few people affected by the school's negligence in exposing reports to random people without your consent. Not like I care, honestly, but other people might.
On a side note, my reports kind of sucked, especially for spec and english. Too bad my two best (hopefully) reports are in someone else's hands.
Oh well, my dad wasn't here to give me shit for long though. He took my sister and went back to Singapore this week to meet his parents who are also visiting at this time. We dropped them off at the airport earlier today, apparently they got an Airbus A380, with screens double the normal size and email capabilities. Sounds fun. My parents didn't really give me an option to go back, much as I would have loved to. I guess I am quite busy after all. I'm only starting to realise now how much work I actually have to do. You guessed it, I'm nowhere near on schedule.
This next week isn't going to be pretty. With Gail gone, all the chores are on me... That also includes the full brunt of maternal wrath. Homework piling up rapidly (yes, its piling even though I'm not actively getting any). I shall now go into hiding until a brighter day dawns.
Good bye.
The last few days have been relatively uneventful for me, thus explaining the lack of a post recently. Ok fine, I was lazy too. The holidays seem to be doing weird things to everyone having holidays over here. There's a lingering sense of lethargy permeating our conversations (when we can be bothered to have any). Rather interesting phenomenon, perhaps I will explore it further in time to come.
The school screwed up mailing our reports for the last term. I suddenly hear that somehow somewhere someone has my reports (well, two of the five). I was slightly taken aback, then hurriedly checked my own reports. Indeed, two were missing, and in place... I had one of someone else's report. At that moment I considered if sueing would be a possibility. Reports are private information, and I'm sure we have a case, especially if there were more than just a few people affected by the school's negligence in exposing reports to random people without your consent. Not like I care, honestly, but other people might.
On a side note, my reports kind of sucked, especially for spec and english. Too bad my two best (hopefully) reports are in someone else's hands.
Oh well, my dad wasn't here to give me shit for long though. He took my sister and went back to Singapore this week to meet his parents who are also visiting at this time. We dropped them off at the airport earlier today, apparently they got an Airbus A380, with screens double the normal size and email capabilities. Sounds fun. My parents didn't really give me an option to go back, much as I would have loved to. I guess I am quite busy after all. I'm only starting to realise now how much work I actually have to do. You guessed it, I'm nowhere near on schedule.
This next week isn't going to be pretty. With Gail gone, all the chores are on me... That also includes the full brunt of maternal wrath. Homework piling up rapidly (yes, its piling even though I'm not actively getting any). I shall now go into hiding until a brighter day dawns.
Good bye.
Posts
