pigeon hole

How I wish I would have read my timetable of ms lim's name beefore handing in my bloody chem worksheets into madam soh's pigeon hole instead. She got like two surnames in her name? Lim and Soh at the same time. Ahhh. I don't wanna redo my worksheets man. And what's more. Alot of other kids also handed up in the wrong pigeon hole. Argh. I hope she won't be in a bad mood tomorrow man. She's scary and bias against girls. She enjoys the "flirting" that little guys give her. Should really pair her up with a partner man. Maybe her pms-ey attitude will subside. How I wished I would turn sick tomorrow and turn blue. But I can't. I still needa go school to collect my books for the weekends and homework. And my dear DANB. You keep making me bloody depressed or "depressed". I wish our file checking can be eons away. Argh. Math file is not even here yet man. And geography. I keep doing half essays. Hope she won't really go and read the essays one by one. Or else, I'm like so bloody dead. And my brain definitely cannot take in differentiation. It's not I don't know the basics. It's the questions that's confusing. I feel stabbed in the stomach man. And there's a english essay which I have no idea what to write. I keep getting stuck. I seriously just can't pull off an essay by simply "crapping". Obviously I do not have that ability to do so. Even if I crap, I crap short man. Aaaaaah~