Spotlight shone! Humph. Better yet to describe this hasty day; today. Okay ummer knitting long day. After curriculum activities;
First stalk we had had maths supply-mental lessons which ends latter than usual timings. Break her promises. WEML*WhatEverMajorLoser*
Next ups idling regionally. Here and there till 0430 struck to which we need to rush to the ThinkingHub for the STAD. Before that hanged outside when its started to downpour. Make a U-turn back to school indoor when sighted Dillon. Coping well to accumulate the bika chips with the whole mess-up to the canteen table together with DigDig and Syusyu.
0430 ticks and me & Ariani & Asyura + Dillion.
First, are we in the right room cause everyone seems hectic hyper? Second, in particular we are the only sec1 group in here retorting with the rest of our seniors etc. Such inferior? I felt the cocooned saltflies shushyaying my face. Should I retrieve my tracks back or just lead upon this audience fear. Eek. So many bighead in here and we are like only sec1 pooping inside this 'mature' section region. Ouh, I want to get out. God, shield me from self-humiliation.
At that very moment, I felt like tend the whole thing to giving up. Audience fright.
blandblandblandblandblandblandblandblandblandblandblandblandblandblandblandbland.
Next after the video blahs thingy, its honour of ours to rehearse and I was freakaying nerving. With all this bighead gaping at our do-you-think-it-is-good-enough dance. It took them long before they encounter upon the music. We just hit the shot prompting to end this thing fast only to know we still had to wail up to 20 minutes +/-.
sosososososososososososososososososososososososososososososososososososososososososo.
End of story. Shall went back in bed. This post seems load more eye-aching if I were to re continued the whole chunk of chipmunks story of the day. You wouldn't want to catch one, then shall just end here.

P.S. I hope at least a someone remembers what is tomorrow. I just hope that and I was granted fulfilly.