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Friday, January 26, 2007

 

FRIDAYYYYYYYYY.

had maths test today. totally flunked the back page. there's a bonus question and i didn't bother doing it. probably cos there's no time and i spent the last ten minutes checking carefully the five questions that i have done. i didn't bother to look at qn 6 cos i knew it'was making a systematic list. damn leizhay, so four marks fly away~ bonus question is fking easy and i'm so dumb to skip it. haw. whatever.

i've been wondering these years - why are we asked to do cip, volunteery work, being the "servants" of teachers etc etc in school? i mean, the teachers just get their fking salary while WE, the students, paid for education. it's like wtf, we pay to be servants in school. and the teachers are like, treated better than us. they get paid for ordering us "servants" around. like WOW. :l that reminds me, during assembly on wednesday, the dm kept us back right. he fking let the teachers go for their lunch first before they even release us. look, who are the ones who pay? who are the ones who provide funds for the school to carry on? it's our parents alright? you don't get the fking situation, do you? we paid for our school fees and yet, cannot even make our own decisions what kind of attire to wear. we fking get scolded for blousing and ankle socks everyday. (oh i just rmb-ed, monday dm checking wor.) how bout the teachers? they get all their fking freedom they want - dyed hair, miniskirts, high-heels etcetc. how come they get paid and they still get to enjoy the freedom of outfit? sheesh. what kind of logic is this, man? everytime the last period of the day, if we suay, we tio stay back help sweep and clean the classroom. this year don't have, but last year miss seah always keep us back to clean her homeroom. aint that fking homeroom yours? why don't you have some fking responsibility to clean it up yourself? we don't pay to be cleaners okay? like today's history lesson. mr chua happily scolded us just because we discover a disgusting fruit chews sweet (grape) on the floor with probably saliva on it. that's like, wtf okay? what makes you think we did it? c'mon, we just came in and there, this disgusting purple gooey stuff was already rightsmack on the floor. and guess what nice mr chua did? he started being sarcastic and saying "we are the most perfect class in the world" etc etc, just because we denied knowledge of the sweet. what proof and evidence have you got to accuse us of littering in your class? that's shit. another thing bout english and history is that he like to keep us back if it's the last period of the day or the period before recess just because most of us weren't paying attention or were very noisy in class. wt#?! we can't friggin' enjoy your lessons if you don't make them lively and funny. you just carry on reading and reading like nobody's business. btw, mr chua also said that "since you guys are perfect, you have perfect eyesight as well". yeah we do. but your handwriting totally made us blind. his handwriting is fking illegible okay? and i hate english and history, OFFICIALLY.

let's move on to the better stuffs. >.>
i can forget bout going on a diet. -_- i ate during breakfast, recess, after school. but managed to skip lunch. yay. but i still cannot tahan not eating stall 5's food! T_T

went home fking early today.

maid told me the hamsters gave birth to four offsprings (again). when she eats up the babies, that will indicate she's pregnant. it always happens. if their nature wasn't to eat up their previous offsprings, we would be fking rich, man! rich as in filled with hamsters! we can sell them and really be rich! :D $_$





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