Music, makes the people, come together, yeah

I'm going to start off the month with this entry. HAPPY APRIL FOOL'S DAY, all you fools!! My dear dreary life has been taken away with this day of pranking random people, sleeping and the most fun, seeing people being ashamed! *Dances around with a shoe*
Anyway, during CCA in school yesterday, we had devotion. JL Group 1. My group. We very kindly invited the P5 JL's to join us. So they came up, cursing us fluently. I did that last year, as it is a tradition. Invite the leaders of the younger year, hear them curse and swear at you, then be proud of yourself for annoying the hell out of them.
Then, during Badge work, my squad members made me do everything, saying that I was a Senior Junior Leader, my status higher then the other JL in the squad, not to mention the Leader.
All the Primary 5's and 6's got in trouble for some stuff that I didn't do. They made us all apologise. I didn't. Why should I apologise for someone else's mistakes?
When we were released, it was literally flooding in Singapore standards. It was actually scary. Two of my friends were afraid to go home alone. My mom brought me back home. I got drenched, even when I was under the umbrella! Imagine that.
Then, in SINDA, out of the 10 pupils( including myself) only 5 came(again, including myself) It was Science. One of the boys, he told me that he wasn't wearing a shirt underneath his jacket. He also told me he had a number of bruises somewhere where I will not mention. Talk about disgusting. Then, two of the boys were looking at someone bathing in the apartments opposite the centre. *Shudders*
And today, I finished almost all of my homework, except my Tamil. But that's excusable, seeing as
A) I am lousy at the language.
B) I hate it
Bye,
The greatest one in the universe,
BINDHU UNNI

I'm just crying over the end of the holidays and another ear-splitting, hair-pulling term. I have no idea why the holidays are so short. The one week isn't enough to recharge. Why must our school term be so long? 10 WEEKS! The teachers make it horrible, the homework makes us suicidle and the long hours spent in school makes us insane. Need I say more? With all this in mind, there shouldn't be anymore school. But, I'm not a teacher so I don't make a difference. I did MAJOR construcrtion to my blog. I was re-reading my old other blog and was wincing at my ignorance. I typed so ANNOYINGLY. Thank God all my friends forgot about that old one. They would never let me live it down if they read my last entry in the previous blog. I REALLY want to learn how to do HTML, but no one has taught me.
For a long time now I've been having an urge to just be GOOD. I'm pretty rebelious and shit. Not unpredictable, just weird. I could run around one day screaming," Bloody murder!" Then the next day being a perfect little Angel. Urgh. My ranting has my fingers glued to the keyboard.