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Monday, January 21, 2008, 19:31
No one dies a virgin, Life screws us all.

ok.. so the quote above isn't the most appropriate of all, but it kinda describes how my day went... lol..

went to school expecting a nice day of relief teaching and what do i get? two N(T) classes and two express classes, one of them for CHINESE! of all subjects...

turns out a lot of teachers were on course today...

the first class was 3I. they had boys wearing a shirt then a sweater on top of their school uniform. are they not hot enough? there're some people who genuinely want to learn there, but their classmates sure aren't helping... furthermore, there were those girls who kept trying to siam class. the ask to go to the toilet and never come back. but can they like to it TACTICALLY? i practically saw them sauntering all the way upstairs man...

then came 1I. oh man.. it dosen't take a genius to wonder why there're there. they cant find word for word answers in the textbook. spent half the period running up and down looking for their bloody workbooks. and they were in the science lab. of all places. they had lookouts to see when i was coming, and if the class was already so noisy when i went in, who knows how noisy it was before then?? ms yow who happened to stroll pass had to give a good one to them. poor kids.. but they were ok after they started work. somewhat.

4B was the only managable class. lol.. they did make noise but it was still reasonable. at least they handed in their work. i hope. one guy got sick after my lesson and had to go home. am i that bad???

and the grand finale. 2C. my old class from ages past. they're even worse than 1I! and dare i say worse than my batch with all the 'misadventures' that we had... they came in sauntering late to class more than 15 minutes late. the i had to scream at them the whole period as they were making way too much noise. everytime i turn off the lights and scream at them the volume drops. then when the lights go on they turn on again. are they photoreceptive or what? by the end of the lesson they were bouncing on each other's laps, doing geek impersonations, sleeping, and oh, another person had a headache... *really??*


choir was, again bad. limah threatened them with her not going to tour with them. i mean, which batch DOSEN'T want to go on tour? mine was the unfortunate one with only one tour lor... treasure it man... and their sound, frankly.. sucks. mrs wilson and tay would flip on the spot and get a haemorrage or sth..

kids these days.. crazy. uncontrollable. and the worst is that they dunt even know how to keng to an acceptable level!! to be undetected! they should all go for army before they go for sec school. at least they'd learn the 8th core value.