one week of school

okay. JC's life is darn hectic. i end school rather late everyday but i guess it's due to the weird combinations our class has. we have a variety of H1 contrasting subjects. hence, resulting in the class ending on an average of 3.45 everyday.

talking about weird. our class consists of very weird people. we have indian and malaysian scholars. they are nice but not weird.

examples of weird people are:

1. this girl with a very different accent. neither australian nor american. she picked it up from drama lessons she attended since young

2. this indian guy who overly engages himself in every thing that is happening in the class. he seems to have question for everything.

3. this chinese guy who knows everything about mao ze dong. he gives me a snobbish impression. he started a debate with the indian guy during presentation. at first he says he dont want to say anything for presentation, but when i went to get my question paper, he started and ranted on till the end.

4. this guy that looked depressed. after lesson he will disappear and appear for lectures/tutorials all of a sudden. he's darn quiet and he hardly squeak.

5. this guy who's mixed with 3 bloods. he's slightly feminine, his actions and the way he speak never fails to bring laugther. especially when he said "let's go watch mr bean holiday. i want to watch!"

yeah so this is my class! at least 20 percent of the students are weird. let's hope they will get better.

anyway, i've been selected for air rifle in my school. woah~ it's ajc niche cca. can you picture this scenario?

huilong with yellow tinted goggles, appraoching the competitor stand. standing in his lane, all ready. the moment someone out there announced the commencement of the competition, he picked up the pistol and inserted the pellet in a single movement. sleek.

adjusting his posture, he took a general aim at the target. then he took a glimpse to the back randomly. the whole venue is in a silent. he raised his arm again and paused for a second.

a click sound was heard and he's now lowering his arm down to close to the target and the pistol went off. a confident smile on his face while he began to fetch the target back. suddenly there's an uproar from the crowd and the next thing you know.. LOL

he's got a bull's-eye! nice imagination!

okay back to reality. that most probably will not happen. that's why i'm fantasizing. right but i'm sure i gonna enjoy this cca for the next 2 years.

perhaps i will join guitar ensemble as my second cca as i want to learn how to play it. who knows, i might be a composer when i grow up in the future. =)