I miss the days when I would just draw, in my sketchbook, Elvis Presley.
I miss shaping his hair with my pencil, strand by strand, and dancing around in my room like a loony to "Blue Suede Shoes".
Now it seems as if there's no time for all that. Two tests tomorrow! Both are re-tests, by the way. I didn't exactly do that badly.
A little part of me wants to have my seat changed. It's not as if I dislike Regina in any way. I just fear that my grades will slide further. They're bad enough now. I don't want Mrs Chow pinning any faults on her. I'm not asking to be seated with someone I can't stand. I think I'm asking to sit alone. If Mrs Khoo does change my seat and put me beside someone I can't stand, I'll request to sit alone. After all, our class has 41 students, so if I sit alone, it'll still be fine.
Now, for some good news. Remember a few posts back, I mentioned having studied hard for the Bio test on the Nervous & Hormonal system? I got full marks for it!
I guess 10 marks doesn't sound very impressive, but it's all there is to the test. I love it when I study my head off and then score full marks in a test, or at least very well. There's a sense of accomplishment.
Wow, Elvis was fantastic.
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