Yo peeps! lisa here. i'm kinda feeling the stress of Primary 6 . Staying back everyday,work ,scolding from teacher and MORE work . My day is pretty dull after all that. and of course the usual : ten pages of Maths everyday. And to top that up i have to take the depressful bus. What a life , huh ? But lucky today's a Friday. Thank goodness....

Today my primary 5 teacher came to visit us. She quit her teaching career and became a person who studies US, primary people. My classmates were soo happy to see Ms Tay. [ my ex-teacher] Some were soo happy that they cried . I didn't feel anything. Not even a tear came from me. I just felt.....NORMAL. This was what was inside of my thoughts : Oh, Ms Tay is here! Good.. And it ended there. Well of course i was surprised to see her after a year. After a naggy, horrible and unprofessional year. Terrible teacher she is. Today my current teacher was not here... and don't think it was all Alleluia for me. My teacher left us with TONS of homework. We were literally doing tests after tests after tests. Horrible....

Anyway, my school day ended like any other student .... run down 14 flights of stairs and, of course, breathe heavily and go to the bus stop [which for the record is a longg wayy] and wait 15 minutes for a darn bus....and another 15 for another bus and the head home where my soul rests in peace. And now of course i'm typing to you..[YES YOU!!!] And now i'm tired.. soo gotta say Bonjour for now. BONJOUR!!!