BIBI Boy

Yesterday, i wanted to post but i am just too tired after so many traumatizing things happened. Well, many papers came back yesterday. Social studies, chemistry, english and chinese. And today, i got back a maths but i will first talk about what happen yesterday. And there are 3 projects to work on in a week!!! Social studies, i have improved and i am glad about that. Chemistry, oh gosh i will not ask for more as long as i passed since there are so many people who did not do well for the paper. English, it is a standardize thing that i will just score that much. Chinese, it is indeed disappointing but there is nothing i can do. Yesterday, it is the first time, our history class is really banded. I am under mr yeo's class and he is quite funny. He likes to say jokes and because he wants to know us more, he asked us to introduce ourselves. Well, so unlucky but i am the first one so i just said my name, Huisi. But then, he said that that isn't how miss noraini call me. He kept on hearing miss noraini calling me bibi. Yeah, the whole class knows what miss noraini calls me and my name is famous for this nickname made by her but seriously, it is the first time that my name can be linked to bibi... For that case, my name is Bibi Law Huisi. Great... that is really weird. Then, in the afternoon, i have cca and we, seniors are supposed to go and help out our juniors for their competition. Xin Yu, Kah Chee and me are the only seniors in the group. Quite sad actually. Than the group leader was initially Edmund but edmund went to the badminton inter-class competition so mr ng decided to change the leader. I don't know should i call it unlucky or what but he chose me. It is quite a tiring stuff to be their leader. This is because my dear junior don't seem to know what to do and it seems like the seniors are the only ones working on the idea of it. Well, after going through the horrible result in the morning, it gets really very tiring in the afternoon to think so much for the competition. By the time, i got home, i got really exhausted and tired but there is still lots of homework to work on. At the same time, i am not feeling well because grace yong spread her flu to me once again. I ate medicine and i got really sleepy but i still to keep myself awake until i complete my homework. Thinking about the 3 projects that we have to work on within a week, i get even more tired and stress. Haiz... Today, i got back a maths. I FAILED!!! Well, i have expected that actually but when i was doing my corrections, i realise i actually know how to do nearly all the questions but there are just too many careless mistakes made during the test. Haiz... Just now, i called to hougang sports hall to book court on national day and grace, jolyn and i and maybe one more person will be playing badminton. The lady in the phone thought that i am a boy. And she keeps on calling me a boy. I wanted to tell her i am a girl but nevermind. But does my voice in phone really sounds like a boy? But this lady was quite friendly i think. Well, this is the first time i heard people calling me boy through so, i decided to have this very random nickname call: "Bibi Boy". But this is just a stupid nickname that will not definitely last. BIBI BOY!!!