I'm finally back.

School's been hectic and all but tgif; today is also the last day of Term 1. Time really flies, it's nine days into March already so Happy Birthday Masha! Within the past two weeks I had my Chinese, Maths and Social Studies tests and I don't expect good grades, well I failed Maths by the way. I don't know why I'm not sad when I should be. Mummy has got to give me some stress, carrot-and-stick? Now I need to spend March holidays revising for the re-test, on top of Mt. Everest's twin: Mt. Homework. And three days of my precious seven days would be spent on Art camp, which isn't really a camp because there's no sleeping in school involved, but just three consecutive days of going to school for art. Oh I took part in the Inter-house Sandwich Making Competition, many said ours was damn nice but we still didn't win. But we each got a loaf of Hi-5 bread, not bad ;)

I've got tuition tomorrow with The New Tutor since the old one didn't manage to help me scrape a pass like he always did this time round.