Tuesday, March 20, 2007
Sharlynn and me were sitting at the 4 or 5 steps stairs behind the hall when Mrs Bala walked up from the staircase and towards the back door of the office.
*she walked past, stared and then pointed at us*Sharlynn thought she was pointing to our handphone, so she quickly hide hers.
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i was wondering, POINT WHAT POINT. PRINCIPLE ALLOW US TO USE IT AFTER SCHOOL. AND IT'S AFTER SCHOOL NOW. NO WAY YOU ARE CONFISCATING IT.-
"HEY YOU. sit properly! you are a girl, you know!"*shocked*we quickly close our legs (we didn't even open it
THAT big! it's like normal sitting luhhs!)
"i say sit properly! you girls, don't think you got wear shorts, you can sit like that!"i got angry and stood up. i glared at her for a second and then move away in a what's-your-fucking-problem way. i'm so pissed. after she got inside the office, i sat down there at the same spot again.
this time, i open my leg bigger.mother fucker. what's with you?? pms again? 365days everyday also pms? what the fuck.
sit you also want to complain. cheebye lah. everything also want to complain. think for others can anot.
who tell you to see? who tell you to be SO PERVERTIC TO SEE IF WE DID WEAR SHORTS? what if we didn't wear? then we can sue you for being pervertic to see our undies lah? bloody hell.
how we sit is our business. all you need to do is go right into the god-damn office and do what you want. what for scold us for sitting so
im-pro-per-ly?!
i want to sit like that cannot ar? YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS MEH? i
LOVE sitting like that, cannot ar? i ALWAYS sit like that,
CANNOT AR? sikina nia... who are you to reprimend us like that? fuck you lah. this is the school. not
YOUR BLOODYFUCKING HOUSE. we like to sit with our legs as big as possible, your business meh?
it's not as if we having SEX in front of you what. damn you. even if you want to so-call protect us from the guys see-ing, but, what's with that
sucking tone of yours? i so wanna slap you. i so wanna talk back to you. maybe i should try next time. argh, you so black already still want get angry over such thing. more angry, more heat, more black; more chao da leh. you baba black sheep. learn only how to baa-baa-baa, please. you don't even deserve to learn how to speak human language. you pms-ing sheep...
oh! and today, somebody, i shan't say who, told me a joke:what's the difference between a bucket of shit and an indian.the answer is:the difference is the bucket.conclusion:there's NO difference between indian and a pile of shit.it's damn funny luhs!--bleahs.control, qinghui, control.scolding her can't make any difference.thinking about it will make you even more mad.you can't be scolding every teacher that "provokes" you.i know it's really making you mad, but you got to control.sigh...control, qinghui, control.you can't keep poking him, you know.you can't keep having the urge to tickle him...letting go means letting go.forgetting means forgetting.if you're gonna make him get close to you again, you're gonna get hurt once more.dont wanna care is dont wanna care.having the urge to "get in touch" with him will just make things go worse.don't you wanna get out of all these things?don't you wanna go your way and him - his way?maybe he won't ever get close to you, no matter what you do.but, everything can be possible.you don't want to step into his life again, isn't it?you don't wanna pollute your mind with his face rite?you don't want to get so close to him, afraid of getting hurt again, aint it?so why are you still poking, tickling and playing with him?control, girl, you got to control.get out of his sight.don't keep taking glances at him. stop thinking that he's also taking glances at you.stop thinking of the past.be like ying jie!-YING JIE IS A STRONG GIRL :Dsigh. how to possibly get him out of my mind?how to possibly totally forget about him and carry on with my life?i always tell myself studies comes first now.i keep talling myself, we can only be friends.but what am i hoping for...?a re-unite? BLEAHS.-control. control. control.stop, and i mean stop, trying to get his attention.stop trying to tickle him or poke him.you've had enough of his nonsence.and there's a limit to certain things.--i'm happy. `coz xing quan didn't choose to ignore me all his life. but i'm sad. coz he had changed. he's... too "cool" for me. alamak. where's the old you? you promised to teng wo de leh.. you now so cool, i also scared of you luh :(something extraordinary happened today. there's a small bat in our school. i was like, Oh my gosh. it's so damn bloody - cute! ahhhh.. i can't take a photo of it. coz it's quite high up there. picure won't be clear. i keep go and disiao it, making all sorts of noise. and it's like turning it's head to look at me. hehe. so cute lor!! wuzee keep saying he and changhong can catch it. then i keep saying, ok lah, you catch it down for me lah~ lols. and today's choir is so boring. our singing sucks. and most of all, of coz, the conductor sucks like hell. we all agreed that we sing better without the conductor. haha..may... may... may... sharlynn... sharlynn... sharlynn... soo ching... soo ching... soo ching... stop saying me and duckie ok... we are friends. and we aren't that close. the duck's not interested in me, ok. so, we're only classmates. -.-" stop grinning whenever he talks to me =/
ah, julian's a funny chap!
there are 10 fishes in a tank.2fish died. and there left 8.did the level of the water in the tank sink or rise?answer:rise. because the other 8fish felt so sad over the death of the 2fish, they cried and cried, resulting in the rise of water level.and another came from aaron. or rather, aaron's friend.
there was once 3 pple who went to a restaurant to eat. the bill came and it's $55. each one of them paid $20, which sums up to $60. the waiter gave them back their $5 change. the 3 of them decided to give $2 out of the $5 change to the waiter as tip, leaving the remaining of $3 to share among the 3 of them - which means that each of them gets $1 back. and that also meant that they paid $20 and got back $1, meaning that they had paid $19 each.but think about it. $19 multiply by 3 is equals to $57. $57 add together with the tip - $2. it's $59. so where's the other $1?haha.tag-
WW: eh paiseh. lols.. you never ask from me... i teach you when you ask lor.. anyways, i not tat pro also.. haha.. i only know the basics.
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