Ow ow ow.

OMG. I've been aching all over since yesterday. -.-

Went back to school on the last day of last year. Haha. Apparently, we were there to "move" our "instrument room".. [Wth is it called in English?!]

Anyway, I arrived at 12pm, saw a lot of people cleaning the cupboards, instruments, yada yada yada..

I helped for an hour or so, and it was lunch time!! xDD

President [xD] actually gave us half an hour to eat lunch. HALF a friggin hour. -.-

So anyway, we were late when we finished our meal. But then, when we got back, they said that we had to wait till 2pm to move the stuff our to the carpark. -.-

So.. wait wait wait.

Then, move move move.

OMG. Can you imagine the amount of stuff to move?! It's like, our instruments aren't exactly small, ya know? And we had so many friggin manuscripts!! It was like moving a pile of rocks.. o.o

What's more, the stuuuuupid headmaster asked us to move our stuff from second floor, to third floor before this. THEN, he asked us to move the things to the carpark. ==

HELLO?! Where's your friggin brain, mister? You could've at least given us the first floor or something!

Jeez.. Inconsiderate.

We moved for 2 hours, I think. Back and fro back and fro. Up and down up and down. Soon after, I could go down the stairs and not up anymore. -.- Practically dragged myself up there.

Gahh.. Hate hate hate hate that Mr Cheng of us. ==

*Grumble* *Grumble* *Grumble*