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What's plastic surgery?
Tuesday, July 20

Today was the first day back to school. I didn't have a hard time waking up today, maybe it's cos i'm not a 'sleep-in' type of person. But throughout the day, i felt really tired and dead. 
So back to school, lots of people got a haricut during the holidays including angela, asith, jeffrey, stephen etc. First period was science, it was normal and boring as usual. Second period was english and i was excited but scared to find out who our new teacher is. Turns out that we have two teachers. For monday - wednesday we have mr arnott and for thursday and friday we have mr jones. Personally, i really like those two teachers. They are those type of teachers that is really detailed and clear with their explanations and are funny at the same time. So im really happy that they are out new english teachers. I just hope that nothing happens and we have those two teachers for the rest of the year (yn)

For pe, we played basketball. It was fun but tiring. The highlight of the lesson was probably drina's and kelvin's shooting skills. Drina is like the best at shooting from outside the key and from long distances. She like shoots and it would go in. She's such a pro though it's not that surprising because she's such a sporty person. Kelvin, as always, is the best shooter. His goal during the games was to shoot outside the key and not inside. Trust kelvin to challenge himself ! But yea, kelvin and drina together makes the ultimate team. They are great at dribbling, defending, shooting and loads more. 

Alright i'll stop bragging about them now. At the end of lunch, me and amanda was walking to class with brady. We tried to make a 'lol jk' joke at brady and i thought of one though it was really lame. It was something along the lines of 'wow brady your face is soo good looking lol jk it's just plastic surgery'. After i said that, brady said one sentence that made me and amanda literally ROFLMAO. He said 'what's plastic surgery?' I don't know if he was kidding or not but it was sooooo funny, hence the title of this post :L

Last period was maths and i still can't believe that teachers were moving students up and down classes. Why did they have to do that !? I liked my class and i didn't want it to change ! Yes, it may be better for the student's education but still, it makes the teacher's  job harder and confusing for the students who have to change classes ! 
I think i'm gona start listening and study more for exams now because i don't want to move down a class. Like i said before, i like my class and i don't want it to change anymore than it already has. Maths isn't gona be the same anymore. It's not gona be as funny and carefree. Stupid maths teachers, you just wrecked our life even more ! >:(

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