So far, it's been one week of Chinese INTENSIVE... EVERYDAY CHINESE.
Chinese chinese chinese.
But what have I been doing during chinese lessons? Write my name, class, stare at the close passage, look at all the scary alien words, stare at each option until an option feels like an answer to me, then i'll go on to the next question, start to slouch on the table, stare at my paper somemore, and there i go, drifting off to La La Land, where me & Zachary Quinto are having long, sweet dates forever ~ THEN, I'll wake up due some loud noise made by someone or the bell and then I'll continue staring at my paper...... Yup, that's what I've been doing monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday of last week. Feelin' kinda guilty cos this chi intensive's supposed to help us to practice and all. But look at me, I'm making no effort at all.
Well, luckily, breaks and after school are better. All the funny jokes, talks about being stuck in our school after a zombie plague attack and the many hiding places where we can rest and shoot zombies with our sniper rifles.. Life is wonderful then. 4 hours after school one day with Treeza, talking about scary movies like Saw 1,2,3,4,5, House of Wax, The Grudge, Ju-On, The Ring, 23, etc, talking about funny stuff about our lives, at home, scaring the shit out of ourselves just by seeing shadows from someone outside class or a bird or just by staring at the teacher's chair. Seriously, I love loooong chats like these. (Sleepover, Treez!) Hiding out in the control room, chugging down 5 cups of milo, our crazy game of Foos ball, vandalising the white board with old time cartoons of Mojo Jojo & Powerpuff Girls, lying on the floor in the hall, going totally nuts with everyone... Minusing chi intensive, I love school these days ~
...I'm getting the Ah-It's-Monday-Tomorrow blues now. D: