Exhale

I thought I lost my Methodist Donation card issued by the school, so I went to make a police report. And when I got there two other people from school were making similar reports.

Frazzled policeman: 'This is the third time in the week someone's reporting a lost donation card from your school!'

So after waiting for 40 minutes for the girl in front to make her report, and for the faulty computer to restart, I got a nice print-out of the police report which states that I lost my donation card between the hours of '8am to 8am' ('Just give me any time so I can fill up the report!') on the 26th of July at either my 'Home or in School' ('Just give me any place so I can fill up the report!'). So I walked home with the police report, went into my room, took out the report to read, sat in front of my desk... and saw the stupid donation card right on the table where my mum had found it in the morning. simmers I think I'll just pretend I never saw it.

Oh. And to the person who scribbled Harry Potter bk 6 spoilers all over the table in the classroom on level three ('XXXXXX dies! XXXX is the half-blood prince! Harry Potter is gay!) I. Want. To. Kill. You. And I also want to kill myself for being unable to stop my eyes from reading those spoilers. *SIMMERS*

On another note, we got back our results from the PSC psychometric test! Its a laugh. Apparently I have 'good' numerical skills despite not answering half the questions on the math section of the test, and using my ultra-primitive, trial-and-error mathematics on all the other questions I did answer. Then there was the personality analysis which was pretty disturbing because it made me sound like a recluse/worrywart/extremely unassertive individual. And I 'Miss the forests for the trees'. Apparently someone else 'Mistakes the forests for the trees' whatever that means. Its rather strange though admittedly parts of it are true. But there you go. The truth is strange.

Cherie's upset because the test seemed to portray her as something of a revolutionary. 'Radical', 'argumentative' and 'disruptive'. Yea right! Personality tests only serve to confuse sometimes.

Spent some time in the library today with Mel, Neha and Jamie. There's a really scary new librarian. She stalks the second floor scanning the area for food and screams to make us keep quiet which is rather ironic. But I guess all school librarians are weird anyway. We'll be studying upstairs and suddenly hear this awful shriek from down below 'HEY YOU AT COMPUTER TERMINAL NUMBER 15 DON'T THINK I CAN'T SEE YOU PLAYING COMPUTER GAMES OVER HERE YAR YOU YOU HAVEN'T SIGNED IN COME AND SIGN IN NOW!! Freaky! Where do they get people like that?? All these dissatisfied school librarians.

posted by Jeanne @ 11:13 PM