Ble. Working on S&D script with Shinnie now. Where is Sarah Chong Xin? Come and write your own lines lah Sarah Chong Xin! If I write your lines for you and you're not happy too bad okay... Actually, I'm not exactly working on it with Shin, I'm writing and asking Shin if she minds. We supposedly have lit and geog hw which i rmb nothing about. Sighh.
Script for Speech and Drama Summative Assessment, Term 2
--- Scene 1 ---
S2: Mummy! Can I join judo for my CCA? And fencing if I have the time?
Mum: WHAT!?!? Are you kidding?!?! Why can’t you join a PROPER CCA?
-Sibling 1 sidles in-
Mum: Look at your sister! She’s in cheerleading! Such a proper CCA! Don’t join judo! Its so rough and unlady-like. Dancing is much more graceful and gentle.
S1: -looks up and down- You know sis, I seriously think that you will do well in dance. You have what it takes. The captain of dance is a good friend of mine, I think she would pick you.
S2: -vomiting sound- Ewwwwww! No thanks!
S1: -looks hurt and opens mouth to say something-
Mum: -whacks S2 on the head- Don’t be rude to your sister!
S1: Mummy! I have to go for my cheerleading practice! Its at Charmaine’s house this week.
Mum: Alright dear.
S2: -looks indignant- What about my judo tryouts?
Mum: Hmmmm… Its not really on the way. I’ll come back for you later.
S2: But I’ll be late!
Mum: It doesn’t matter… -swats her away-
-Mother comes back 2 hrs later-
S2: Why did you take so long???
Mum: Oh, after dropping your sister, I remembered that I had to send the curtains to the repair shop, to mend the tear in it.
S2: But my judo tryouts are over!
Mum: -unsympathetically- Try some other CCA then.
S2: But I want to join judo! There are still tryouts tomorrow after school. I shall tryout.
Mum: -looks disappointed-
--- End of Scene 1 ---
Its quite weird. Its all written from Shinnie's pov of her life coz of her dear wonderful sister. I wonder why i know so much about it then. It doesn't apply to me coz my dear brother isn't as wonderful as her sister is. So i don't have the problem of living up to parents'/teachers' expectations. He's not even in my school, not like poor shinnie and her older sis who's so perfect: Vice-chair of dance, chair of her class a few times, teachers' pet? Winner of dno how many awards, including $300 Borders voucher for some competition. So cool! i want the Borders voucher too! I can buy like... 20 new books or so. And all the teachers go "Are you Shin Bin's sister?" Poor shinnie. Luckily, I don't give a hoot about other pple's expectations of me. I only care about my expectations of myself. If other pple expect something of me, why don't they try doing it themself? If anyone wants to be ridiculous and says "You must get a GPA 4!" I'll like to see them try first. Luckily, no retarded person has said that to me yet. except myself. Not must, but I aim to get a GPA 4 by sec 4. Mhmm. What was not meant to be a post about expectations ended up as a post about expectations. Oh well... I shall steer it another direction then. Quotes my bro: "If I were a girl, I wouldn't be able to study! There'll be like... 2 million guys chasing me." "I'm like... damn cute lah!" -snorts- riiight. btw, i had no reason for quoting him apart from because he didn't want me to. reverse psychology. Hmm... I just noticed my caps are weird. I cap sometimes and don't cap sometimes. i don't think you see. mhmm. Gah. I haven't mentioned my warped ankle here yet. i shall mention it now. I have a warped ankle! haha. see? i mentioned it. alright... whatever. as you can see, i'm not rlly in making sense now. haha. i feel random. oh yeah! i just remembered why i mentioned my ankle. you see, i'm going to lament about tmr's 2.4! -lament, lament, lament.- done! haha. fine... i'm slightly high. blogging usually makes me high. hmmm. how weird. i shall go do a study on why that happens. oh yes, i believed i was supposed to be doing my speech and drama script. i shall blog again another time then. :p this is a super short blog! i like long long long long long long blog posts! But i shan't yoda it to make it longer. nor gandalf it. i shall just um... end it.
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