hello.
not really in the mood to blog but just blog for the sake of blogging.
Today wasn't really a good day.
Many things happened; good things?bad things?
It was the strat of the exam period today.
The english was fucking difficult larh.
As usual, Mr phua set the paper at a very tough standard.
Was struggling through out both paper 1& 2.
I screwed both papers larh.
Now i only have to think whether im gonna pass or fail.
After the paper, mr sim, mrs ng, mr ong & bala come my class talk to us cos last friday was suppose to stay back after school for 15 mins for form teacher's time. wtffffffff.
Mr tan had to help out in the hall so the Mrs Teo that fucker come in relief.
All the things that come out from her mouth is crap?
after she say say say, must arrage table what.
So when we were arranging the tables, nsome boys from the class walk out then she ask them to come back they dont want.
Then as usual, mrs teo will create a very big fuss out of this small matter.
I have no idea what going through her man? does she have smth with 3A2 & 3A3?
Shall stop talking abt this issue.
Da Jing Xiao Kuai!
Her face irks me. Or maybe the whole school?
Ha!
I'm gonna fail my chinese right infront of her face.
Her department is like shit larh.
It's a fact alright.
I bet 90% of the students pass their other subjects except for chinese.
Why not she just end her life when she can't even help us?
Anyway, after that, went to find shermane they all.
Best buddy & colleen got accuse for smth which they didnt even do.
It was all because of that bloody Mrs Teo.
Does she knows how irt feels like to be accuse by someone.
Ate lunch then waited with JJ for ms tan to give us tuition.
End up we go find her.
She teach us bot even 10 mins then she tell me & JJ that she need to go cos mr cheng waiting for her.
JJ was totally pissed off & he just walked away.
Did not go after him as i knew that there was nth i could do to cool him down.
So went to find best buddies.
Talk a while then go home liao.
Now back home blogging.
Got to today my E maths now.
Seeya.
If only you could understand how i felt.
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