Sheesh! Monday! I hate mondays! If you're one of my beloved stalkers, you know why. Blah! So far today, no punishment from Mr Sim. But i'm gonna make sure i got chased out of class tomorrow.
Today was math paper. It was fucking hardcore! OMG! There's no point of you waking so early in the morn and struggling to cramp all of the formula in your two year old brain capacity. Thrust me. You need not do that. But! Luckily whatever i've teach Narissa in the bus came out. You know, it really feels good that whenever i teach a person and that person really understands what i'm trying to say. 'Cause i find it hard to explain something to a person. That is why i can't be a teacher when i grow up. Blah!
Happy Stalking!
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