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Yet another wasted day thanks to Ms Ho. Well, it was College Day, so perhaps telling us to report at noon was a bit much, considering she was late herself. I was there early, so I crashed a Lysistrata rehearsal. Good God, who knew that Daniel could look like such a pervert? Such an utterly bawdy scene I witnessed. I shall not forget it soon. Anyway, I did go for the rehearsal, eventually. Ms Ho is such an utter bitch! The nerve of that woman, interrupting all of us like that! Rude, simply ghastly. I was seething after she cut me off (and I'm sure some people could tell). She's terribly fake when it comes to critiquing us, not to mention unkindly blunt. How do you go from sounding flat one minute, to having the gravitas to pull off a poem with weight and history the next? Beats me (even though I did it today). Wish someone could explain it to me, probably'd do me a world of good to figure that one out. I hope she doesn't suddenly develop this sense of goodwill towards me, because I don't think I could pretend to be nice to her. I had so much time to kill today, I managed to read a bit of Larkin, theory of the firm, and catch a bit of cheerleading. They were dancing to an A*Teens medley, all ABBA songs. The music was the most exciting thing of the day. The banner's still not done, but I don't give a damn about it. Honestly, I'm quite sick of the whole business. Can't wait for it to be over... |


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