wat a day!
morning it was raining n my dad waned to drop me n i was rushing him but i ended up being the later one(hehe..)
reached school, stone down there for few minutes, well, its not like i dun haf any frens, i juz down feel like talking to anyone early in the morning esp Monday morning...
Parade Ground was wet so assembly was in the hall, the poor teachers had to get us to keep quiet which takes donkey years
it was SEL lesson to start the day off, we went to the computer lab n were forced to play a game juz to get our testimonial wen we get back our 'O' lvl results...
the reason why i said forced to play a game is simply because, u are supposed to build bildings in snigapore from scratch, its land evryhwere, u haf to answer Singapore related qns to get money in your bank and subsequenlty, ur era will change by answering certain number of questions n of courrse earn money, n at the edn of it, u will be graded according to hw much u haf built n damn it, i din noe answering the last qn wud end the game nad i had so much of money left to build lots of things, n ended up getting a SENIOR BUILDER.... kinda boring game ya?
During P.E. we played or rather most of the guys played softball, poor things and i literally mean things, we hit evrything but the ball, we hit the chair and the garbage can and the ball went to the corner of the wall n the garbage can blocking it n ended up with ppl beating the garbage can and the cover flew out.... wat a scene!!
i had remedial in the afternoon, i had no pure lit remedial so i went home and came back n went to class but the remedial for another lesson was goin on so i went down to join my classmates who were playing soccer, tinme flew and we were asked to go up, being very guai(hehe) i went up but nth was happening, anyway the teacher was absent so i went down to continue the game, then this bamboo stick walking by asked us to go up n passed a uneccessary comment from the 3rd floor, we went up slowly and when we were up, the stick was barely in the class room (he was walking on the lvl our classroom which is the 3rd lvl). He went in n shouted at us saying we very l8.
i guess i snapped from all the hatred i haf accumulated for him, i yelled tt he was oso very late as remdial was 3.10 n he and those playing soccer went in at 3.30.... he said some unneccessary things.
in the classroom, he set up the OHP and my seat was veri near it so in order to go, i pushed past the OHP and went to my seat, the bapok aka bamboo stick said "FUCK" i think i was too angry tt i din know n my "vocabulary" started coming up... the bapok duno why start talking about me wanting to drink his milk(he pointed to the breast!!) i tole him his is flat he said mine too, n i tole him i nvea said i haf n he said i oso say i haf, i den tole him the way he behaves looks like he haf den he say i gt shake my chest (which i haf never done in my entire life...i guess he was just showing how he shook his...hmmm...)., he was pretty FUCKED UP... our quarrel was split up by duno who, was in the rite frmae of mind to think abt it...
he jus a "bapok", wearing black shoelaces with PINK stars on it, i think its disgusting!!!! im nt stereotyping n saying guys can wear black shoelaces with pink starts but for him itjuz doesnt suit him... he looks like one, well wat can i say "bapok", his other names include "bamboo stick" and "Miss Chin Khang" and this two names were givne by our P.E. teacher, hw cool is that!!!! Mr. Bong u rock!!!!
then a few of us stayed back to discuss about the upcoming National Day celebration as we want to win the Most Patriotic Class Award, i stayed and my fren of mine designed a t-shirt which was too flowery and i said mist guys wud nt wan 2 wear it so i cam up wif a design n we will be letting the class decide tmr.... may the best design win!!! then im home n here bloggin n haf to rush off for tuition, beta go rite NOW coz im gona be late...... it start at 7.30pm n im here 6.55pm blogging, the travelling takes time u noe, still must wait for that pathethic bus which takes a decade to come....
posted by Dinesh @ 6:26 PM
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