Finally, after umpteen tries of entering blogger, I managed to update this post. But I better hurry, need to catch a wink!
Wednesday:
Well, I was supposed to meet Jonathan, Alfred, Anne, and Timothy for breakfast, but Jonathan and Alfred were caught in a traffic jam, so the remaining three of us just head for central and got some snacks.
Mr Ong stood under the unbearable scorching sun, looking at the pupils walking into the school compound. I was impressed, but we all knew his 'enthusiasm' is short-lived. Let us anticipate..
Indeed, Jonathan and Alfred were late. Many others escaped detention, while actually, Salihah and I wanted to go for detention since Mr Razak held the session for two hours. Imagine the both of us, sitting in the hall motionless, having our eyes staring hard at him, saliva will start leaking from our mouth..Awww! Gross, for the drooling part.
Shayne, demanded me to pay money. Money over some dumb issues. To create some fun, I drew on the shillings. He accepted it anyway.
After school hours, Anne and I rushed to Whitesands' supermarket to get our Valentine's stuff. Pretty fun, I shall say. The time we spent can be on the par as the time I spent with Nabilah selecting bras. We took a cab back to school and Anne went home straight while I decided to stay back in school. Hanging in school till 5 plus always rewards me with some heartbreaking scenes. But I can't refrain myself from not staying in school till then.
Thursday:
I reckon that Physics test was pretty simple. I wish I may pass it, which somehow I doubt I won't. But, Chemistry was tough! Mr Mahathir just had to walk around and around. Inserting a certain amount of pressure, of course. I was pressing my face as near to the paper, hoping I will be oblivious to my surroundings. It won't work, at all. Guys usually drag their feet while walking.
Hung around outside staff room, waiting for Nabilah to complete her EMath re-test. Nicholas was there too, for whatever remedial then re-test. I was driven to boredom, but 3\2's Critical Writing books caught my eyes. I began rampaging the box, sorry for invading you guys' privacies. I found Dennis's book and scribbled some words inside!
Salihah came forth and took her Social Studies test too.
Yet again, another heartbreaking scene I witnessed from my house.
Friday:
Met up with Jonathan, Alfred, Anne and Amanda to purchase John's miniature birthday cake. We took a long time to decide. Jonathan can't stop mocking at my suggestion of buying half a watermelon as a birthday 'cake'. What's wrong with a watermelon, dude?
Everyone should have seen how Jonathan was walking with the cake hooked to his pinkie. So gayish. That, was then something ought to be laughed at! Jonathan lied!
Played Volleyball during PE. My love. Till now, I am still using the old way to serve the ball. Dig(dick), hahaha. What a joke he made. Shayne was comical. For some reasons at the back of my mind, he said no. Then 3\4 also said no, as if they were mimicking Shayne.
Shayne is mercenary, according to Junming, which I agree too. We have to pay him before he is willing to smack the cake onto John's face. Shayne did a bad bad job anyway. He said the cake was too thick to further push it on John's face, he could have just rubbed it against his face luh. Mr Razak knew we had a lighter, like what?
3\6 oftenly make nonsensical jokes, but hilarious too! Haha.
Went to Marina Square. Screw my dad!
Wednesday:
Well, I was supposed to meet Jonathan, Alfred, Anne, and Timothy for breakfast, but Jonathan and Alfred were caught in a traffic jam, so the remaining three of us just head for central and got some snacks.
Mr Ong stood under the unbearable scorching sun, looking at the pupils walking into the school compound. I was impressed, but we all knew his 'enthusiasm' is short-lived. Let us anticipate..
Indeed, Jonathan and Alfred were late. Many others escaped detention, while actually, Salihah and I wanted to go for detention since Mr Razak held the session for two hours. Imagine the both of us, sitting in the hall motionless, having our eyes staring hard at him, saliva will start leaking from our mouth..Awww! Gross, for the drooling part.
Shayne, demanded me to pay money. Money over some dumb issues. To create some fun, I drew on the shillings. He accepted it anyway.
After school hours, Anne and I rushed to Whitesands' supermarket to get our Valentine's stuff. Pretty fun, I shall say. The time we spent can be on the par as the time I spent with Nabilah selecting bras. We took a cab back to school and Anne went home straight while I decided to stay back in school. Hanging in school till 5 plus always rewards me with some heartbreaking scenes. But I can't refrain myself from not staying in school till then.
Thursday:
I reckon that Physics test was pretty simple. I wish I may pass it, which somehow I doubt I won't. But, Chemistry was tough! Mr Mahathir just had to walk around and around. Inserting a certain amount of pressure, of course. I was pressing my face as near to the paper, hoping I will be oblivious to my surroundings. It won't work, at all. Guys usually drag their feet while walking.
Hung around outside staff room, waiting for Nabilah to complete her EMath re-test. Nicholas was there too, for whatever remedial then re-test. I was driven to boredom, but 3\2's Critical Writing books caught my eyes. I began rampaging the box, sorry for invading you guys' privacies. I found Dennis's book and scribbled some words inside!
Salihah came forth and took her Social Studies test too.
Yet again, another heartbreaking scene I witnessed from my house.
Friday:
Met up with Jonathan, Alfred, Anne and Amanda to purchase John's miniature birthday cake. We took a long time to decide. Jonathan can't stop mocking at my suggestion of buying half a watermelon as a birthday 'cake'. What's wrong with a watermelon, dude?
Everyone should have seen how Jonathan was walking with the cake hooked to his pinkie. So gayish. That, was then something ought to be laughed at! Jonathan lied!
Played Volleyball during PE. My love. Till now, I am still using the old way to serve the ball. Dig(dick), hahaha. What a joke he made. Shayne was comical. For some reasons at the back of my mind, he said no. Then 3\4 also said no, as if they were mimicking Shayne.
Shayne is mercenary, according to Junming, which I agree too. We have to pay him before he is willing to smack the cake onto John's face. Shayne did a bad bad job anyway. He said the cake was too thick to further push it on John's face, he could have just rubbed it against his face luh. Mr Razak knew we had a lighter, like what?
3\6 oftenly make nonsensical jokes, but hilarious too! Haha.
Went to Marina Square. Screw my dad!
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