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Hall of Slackers; Slander Scandal. (Wednesday, May 06, 2009)
Okay before anything else is read, I would like to say that this does not mean that I think that I’m the hardest worker, that I’m someone that never ever feels like not doing work and procrastinating. Because, I’m not. I admit that I have slacked somewhat for CME last year (because I was not in school okay) and for Music SIA this year because I can’t do anything musical. However, to get into the Hall of Slackers, you’d have to slack consistently and in a very thick skin way.This also does not mean that I think I’m high and mighty and oh-so smart because I’m not. So don’t put words into my complaining mouth.

Here is a short introduction to the HilaryH’s Hall of Slackers. There’s a reason why this exhibit has been put up. While the famous Slackers in history shall not be named for many sensitive reasons, HilaryH feels that Slackers deserve to…get worse than her for any Math quiz/block test/EOY because they don’t contribute to SIAs and other stupid projects that are insisted as ‘fun’. It’s okay if they slack and don’t study for their own quizzes and assignments because it’s their mark, I don’t really care. But when they slack and other group members are forced to literally do work for them, now that’s almost sinful. No, wait. It is a sin- Sloth.

There are many kinds of Slackers and they have been separated into different categories for easy analysis. First, the outright Slacker. This Slacker doesn’t care whether anyone knows whether he slacks or not, he just does. Second, the slip-shop Slacker. This Slacker pretends that he has done some quality work and you happily accept for editing. However, you open the file and you are horrified by the absolutely rubbish, stupid work that a 5 year old is capable of. You are appalled but forced to acknowledge that he has done some work because no one likes telling people in the face, “Your work is shit.”

There are many more types of Slackers but HilaryH will stop here for the time being. So remember, it’s never good to be included in the Hall of Slackers.

THE REAL POST:

Hello, I know I’m such a lame-ass but I think typing out such articles undoubtedly improves my English.

Home Econs today, made some kind of chocolate cake. Was the dirtiest Home Econs lesson so far, plus the unhealthiest.

PE lesson was NAPFA 2.4km run I think my timing increased but I only aim for at least a C because that’s the minimum requirement to get Gold. Weather was hellishly hot, stupid. Agreed to run with Gennie; never did. Couldn’t catch up at all. Gah. And Gennie, once again, displayed how super sweet and nice a person she is.

Music lesson: Our track is coming along nicely; I’m very sorry Gennie I didn’t contribute much except somewhat of the lyrics. No, actually Gennie came up with the concept as well. [Note: This is not Hall of Slackers worthy, not because I love myself too much to degrade myself, but because I know I don’t consistently slack. No, this is not a display of narcissism because I’m sure you really know whether you slack or not. Unless…you’re in self-denial?]

Assembly: A senior came back to talk to us about loving NY and chasing our dreams. My dream is to set up an organization directed at saving poor souls like Miss P. And again, I’m not being disrespectful or sarcastic to the speaker, just being a lame-ass. God, we’re always on our toes nowadays, why are people so touchy sometimes?

Getting back History paper tomorrow, hope I did more than just satisfactory. Oh no, my posts are getting more and more controversial and scandalous and slanderous. Touchy, touchy people. You may see things in a more mature light and learn to make the best out of everything, extract the virtues and advantages of studying in a top school like extracting DNA, and see the best in many XXX people which I fail to do so, or to put it in a more accurate way, I refuse to do so. Because I’m such a childish, immature, 不知足 and a like-to-complain brat. Hell.