First week of School
You would have thought that I, Logen, had, no doubt, started studying everyday successfully. Half right. I did study on the first day,with Harris, getting looks from some friends that evidently showed that they thought I was mad.
However, on the second day, I joined Chia Hsin for lunch at Mac Donalds, in hope that I would study perhaps later-my digestive system thwarted me-I went home to clear my bowels.
Third day and the fourth, the damn library was closed and I know that it was impossible to study at home(I was right!).
Aside mugging, our new disciplinary master(dm) is a complete *****r. Making no attempt to be nice or at least gain our respect, he caught Florence talking even before he was officially proclaimed as a DM. A person, tall and thin, with no chin at all, he had the striking appearance of Lord Voldermort. Thus, the nickname for him and I, Albus Logendore, pledge allegiance to destroy the dark side.
Enough of the sick ass, I think, talking about him, made me make use of thrash language which I have been trying to minimize. Anyway, I'm really satisfied with the teachers and the return of Mrs Wendy brought a smile on my face, though, I knew, that she would remind the class of the pink sheets of paper with our promises to study during the holidays written on it.
I shall stop now. Remember, evil can only be kept at bay if we keep fighting it. So, unbutton your top button and loosen your ties, untuck your shirts and shorten your skirts. It's time to thwart the Dark Lord (though he seems so pale to me;why "dark"?).
Ciao
