Pray

  The week's finally coming to an end. Tomorrow will be the last day of school, then we all get a week off. Oh, do I love Malaysia's school holidays. Haha.

  There's so much that I would like to blog about, since my whole week was kinda amazing. Unfortunately, I have really bad memory. So I can't remember much. But the one that I remember the most will have to be Saturday. A whole busload of Seafield Choir members went to SMK Melawati (I think) to watch a performance. I thought it was a musical, but it turned out to be theatre. So, yeah. It was really good tho, I actually cried at the end when the guy died. But, I've always been a sucker for sad scenes and stuff, so, yeah.

  TODAY. Gosh. I don't know what to say. We had Mr Bernard from the AFS programme thingi talking to us. And, he brought along 3 German students who have been living in Malaysia since July last year. They can already speak bm and all, and they go to the mamak almost everyday. 2 guys, 1 girl. HOT. I seriously love their sharp features. *Melts* Anyway, they talked to us about the programme and all. It would have been better with a PowerPoint presentation, but Mr Bernard said that he lost his laptop along with the thumbdrive. Sad case. Oh well, at least we got to see some hot germans and enjoy the free air-con (and skip lessons). *smiles*

  Oh, did I mention that I've been asking everyone I know if they know where to get some frogs? No? Well, I did. I was the crazy idiot that went "Hey! Do you know where to buy or get frogs?" whenever I see someone I know. I still couldn't find one, but some of my classmates were kind enough to help us get them. Such wonderful people. Wonder what will I do without them. So, tomorrow we're gonna chop *cough* dissect frogs. We're gonna force them to take a nice long nap and then we'll make frog chop. Just kidding. I feel so bad now. Tomorrow will be my first kill (not including insects, roaches and whatever tiny stuff that can't be seen by the naked eye). I shall start praying now.

(And I pray)

I just can't sleep tonight

Knowing that things aint's right

It's in the textbooks, it's on the TV

It's everywhere that I go

Tadpoles are crying, froggy's are dying

And they will never ever go home

I know there'll be nothing left but pain

Blood washed off by rain in drains

There's nothing much to do, no way to change

I close my eyes, and I can see the frog's on a tray

I close my eyes and pray

I close my eyes, and I can see that the frog's are dead

I close my eyes and pray

I lose my appetite

Knowing these frogs came right

From a restaurant that I go often

Together with my family and friends

I feel horrible, cause on the table

Lies the frogs that are all gonna be dead

I know there'll be nothing left but pain

Blood washed off by rain in drains

There's nothing much to do, no way to change

I close my eyes, and I can see the frog's on a tray

I close my eyes and pray

I close my eyes, and I can see that the frog's are dead

I close my my eyes and pray