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Friday, January 16, 2009

arghh, today's been a bad day.
and its wierd cos today's a friday and its a slacking day in my context.
do you feel the same pain too?

maybe's cos of the homework.
its like flooding indonesia la!
want us to die is it.
SS, History, English, Maths...

maybe's cos of today's lessons.
pls Mr Lo, can you be a little more strict and faster in teaching?
you know the class is noisy right, why dont you control us?
and you know you're teaching sec 3's work right?
why cant you just breeze through the pages?
instead of teaching us stuff which we can read off the textbook.

maybe's cos of today's assembly.
like what the hell?
you know that its the first chapel in the year right?
rush rush rush us for what?
and please ah, those bloody prefects at the corridor aren't even doing anything!
stand around in groups, BIG groups, and asking us to move faster?
so irritating...

maybe's cos of today's CNY practice.
YAH! MUST BE THIS!
this is my LAST (final, thin, half) straw.
what the hell.
the teachers aren't even sure of what to do!
okay, except Ms Z and Mr Chew.
how do you expect us to be perfect with all the actions and those damned dance steps?
ARGHHH.
you just sit on that BLOODY chair and instruct us around.
are you the boss of us?
HUH?!
we are doing you a favour okay? REMEMBER THAT, garang guni woman.
my LAST straw okay.

just hope that this year wont be a repeat of last year's mistake.
help?


{/9:13 PM}
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