This morning I had one of my pissed-at-the-world-for-no-reason moods so I was pretty quiet for the first few periods.Amirah must have noticed it because she asked if I was okay.She knows I'm not the sort of person who keeps her mouth shut,so when I actually do,something's seriously wrong.I had one of those moments last year as well and even Cikgu Ashikin noticed I was pretty bummed because I was so silent during class.

Zaf and I went to Long John Silver's to eat before French class.Even she was having an off day.How else to drown our miseries and dwell on our pathetic,boring lives than to eat?It didnt help that it was raining heavily.And because we were feeling so rotten and feeling miserable and crappy and nervous (we hadn't studied for our french test) , we walked all the way to the centre slowly,soaking up the rain because we really didnt care.We were too bummed out.We got to the centre all cold and shivery.My socks were plastered to my feet!Then we went to the library (smart move,I know) to study and nearly froze to death.

And as usual,French class always perks us up so we were feeling pretty much alright after that.Madame didnt come again, (apparently something's wrong with her brain,literally) so we had a relief teacher.His voice was so loud,it hurt my ears.Seriously.He was practically shouting.Well no wonder,he was in the army for four years.I pity those who might have been under his charge then.I prefer the relief teacher we had on Wednesday.He was more entertaining and draws really well.Looks like Thanida might have some competition.A serious one at that too.