I'd rather you keep your foot to yourself.

So, what has been happening lately?

Well, I found out that I look like this animal and that animal, but just not very human. I'mma shave my eyebrows off, 'cause apparently they make me look like a fox.
Not the "Foxy Lady" kind, but the "Sly Fox" kind.

I also found out that a few people think I'm the miang, dirty-minded female.
But it's mainly just curiosity.
And through this curiosity, I've found out a lot of awfully disturbing things regarding my very own classmates.

I found out that people whom I thought did not know I had a blog, actually read my blog.
It's a bit unnerving sometimes, 'cause you'd be talking, and out of the blue someone says, "Oh yeah. I read that from your blog."
Then you'd frantically try and recall if you had written anything bad about that person.

It's nice when you know there actually are people who read what you write. And I have a commentor! It's awfully nice that she took the time to read what I had written, and even nicer that she took the time to comment on so many of them.

I know this is so totally random and stupid, but here it is.

I find my tuition teacher's husband very, very irritating. He's a downright pain in the back.

I know, like, he's not even my husband, why do I have to care?

But he's disrupting the class, I tell you.

My tuition teacher has this daughter, right, a very cute baby. VERY cute. Sometimes, my tuition teacher's Irritating Husband would carry the baby over to where we were having our class, and start making annoying sounds.
The type of sound you really dislike, but just can't block it out and ignore, and so it really gets on your nerves.
I know this will sound so completely stupid, but it was almost as if the guy was 'chuan'-ing us that he has a very cute baby, and, well, we do not.

But today was so much worse.

I was doing my Form 4 revision work, 'Pembezaan'.

I'm not particularly good in Pembezaan, so I was obviously concentrating very, very hard.

Then the Irritating Husband came, carrying his cute baby.

But I ignored, and I continued, and I concentrated.

delta-y/delta-x = dy/dx
"Wuttashit Ohmygoodness Idon'tknowhowtodo!"

So I figured I'd take a look at my friend's answer. So I lifted my head and turned to my right.

And Oh My Goodness.

This really really really hairy, so-much-bulu-like-forest leg was right next to me!

Like, so close his hairs were even touching the edge of my paper.

Perhaps I'm just being overly sensitive, but I dislike it when I'm concentrating on something, and you put your leg of hairs beside me and not tell me about it, and have me scare myself upon seeing those ugly toes right next to my eraser.

And if my mom was there, she'd be reprimanding him for "showing disrespect towards the table". Like, how can you put your foot on top of the very thing you use to study, or eat, upon?

Speaking of studying, I am not the only one who has not yet started doing it.

I'm not worried about the exams.

I'm worried about not being worried about the exams.

Five days before Examination Day 1, and I just have to wait 'till now to suddenly have the urge to browse through our old bookshelf, in search of old books to read.

I've found books dating back to the 1950's, and they're all really interesting.

Best of all, they have that 'old book' smell.