I am amazed that I didn’t embarrass myself in front of anyone in the past week. I yelled "bitch" at someone and the teacher thought I was calling him a bitch. But, that doesn’t count, right?
My classmate who grew up in Italy can't speak our native language as fast or fluently. So, I told her that I will teach her a new word and she was excited. I told her the word not the meaning. She was like "It sounds cute." The word basically means Bastard. I can't. She looked so innocent.
I was singing ABCDEFU in my class and someone joined me and when I said F U, she was like "da fuq, I thought you were singing ABC rhyme."? bruh, I laughed so hard.
I have to design a website on my own for a school project. And I don't have a clue about how to do it. They didn't even give any instructions.
Boo-hoo
I have to go back to my home, google.
Of course I hate school, all those assignments, presentations, group works. But, aside from the boring-ass classes, I do have a great time. Singing on top of our lungs whenever the teachers aren't in the class, singing alone then someone joining me, teachers from other classes yelling at us because we bursted their eardrums with our crow-like voices. Yeah, that's the thing I don't hate about my school.
*Me, raising a thumbs up below the sun in 32 degree Celcius.*