first time im beging scolded like that in school. how embarrassing.
im playing with the living room air conditioners now. we rarely use them and the cold air that comes out stinks.
im must be crazy. switching on the air cons and fans while its raining. maybe i should open the refridgerator and close all windows and doors too. oh, and eat ice cream and chocolate.
then i can freeze to death or die of sniffing smelly cold air.
ha. die of smelly cold air. people will be laughing at my funeral.
what is a table used for, i ask you. to put stuff on it right. how lame. everybody knows that.
apparently mrs chee doesnt.
tell us to stand up. fine. then jingyi pass me back my math paper and i put it on my table for the time being. cannot ah. that is what a table is for. what the fuck is wrong with that?
squash my paper for nothing. like i care. its just the math holiday homework. i handed it up to miss lim. she will have a hard time marking it. and by the end of the year it goes into the rubbish chute.
i didnt bring the cutting mat, paper cutter, and construction paper. not my fault that i didnt buy right. mother didnt allow me to go out yesterday.
plus her english sucks lah. 'is' and 'are' also dont know how to use properly. even my 5 year old cousin can speak better than her.
what the hell is wrong with all these adults.
yawn*. oh oh. and i stayed till midnight painting the freaking big and small final piece. it clearly wasnt worth it.
and she asked a very stupid question. do i want to get zero for art. of course not lah! like duh. it will ruin my overall percentage and class position okay.
stupid air con. only can go until 18 degrees celcius.
the rest of the day went great. kept laughing and joking around.
i love my friends. (:
mrs chee is such a terribly unreasonable woman. and disgusting too. once while
gosh. what's wrong with me. i used to be such a good kid.
oh yes oh yes. another thing.
stupid wan cf. made me so messy during chinese peroid. these few CL lessons i had to collect the friday weekly money and tick against the classlist.
then today she told me to pin up some notice on the noticeboard about some wen hua ke every tuesday.
THEN she told me to give out some worksheets when it was at the end of the lesson, with everybody standing up moving about.
THEN junting asked me to collect the other worksheet which we just did and were supposed to hand it up (but i dont know why they didnt), and put it in the pigeon hole.
THEN he say i never do anything.
oh yes yes. i didnt do anything. i didnt pin up the notice. i didnt collect the money. i didnt tick against the classlist. i didnt give out the worksheets. oh no, i didnt. it was done MAGICALLY. or some GHOST did it.
this few days he didnt do much okay. just collect the newspaper on thursday. so what? big deal. teacher see him boy ask him do all the manual work what. told you she's bias.
third time say i didnt do anything. i will remember this.
wahahaha.
