this is kind if a late post. but i feel that it is my duty to update my blog and prevent it from being deserted.

now. i shall cry out and complain about my painful experience with social studies. out of all the teachers in the school, WHY, GOD, WHY HAVE I GOTTEN THIS ONE AS MY TEACHER!

*i'll refer to THIS ONE as ding dong*

i'm gonna fail social studies because of ding dong! it comes into class and i take the opportunity to sneak out of class and wash myself and prepare myself for the torment ahead. so i walk back into class and set up its laptop and it opens a powerpoint slide. i find myself staring out of the window after just 5 MINUTES of ding dong's lecture on the topic.

ding dong is just the worst teacher. sec two i got a different history teacher and my marks actually soared (probably i only got 2/15 in sec one. but hell! i actually passed in sec two!). the minute it starts teaching droning, half the class just gives up listening to its "fabulous" teaching and just falls dead on their desk.

one second it's talking about governance, and the next,

".... oh by the way, my daughter has a mole on her bum."

that caught my attention so i decided to listen to him talking to sleeping statues.

"... if you have a mole, you must remove it otherwise it will cause cancer.... you must contribute to the population...... girls may have to go for NS next time ( i'm thinking "if we do, do we get a free haircut too? i'll shave off their faces if they dare touch my hair") ... "

then i think it gave the class some tips only women teachers tell girls and says "it takes a woman to know a woman". i wanted to shoot it. BORING.

yesterday during cca, we went to the playground to film our short film... well, part of it. just the scene of the girl walking down the stairs and tripping over two huge strategically put rocks. debra went away for church and i was melting while xiwen and xi yuan were playing with a virtual dog and sleeping on the sit-up thingy.

and today cousins came to distract me with their super sonic screaming and amuse me with their spiderman-crawling-on-floor moves. and i killed a big ant. i wrapped it in tissue and flushed it down the loo.
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