I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,
How can I move on when I've been in love with you... "
- The Man Who Can't Be Moved - The Script
Whao, these past few days have been quite hectic and... tired? And as of this day, the N's is only 2 freaking days away. And the fasting month is only tomorrow. I have to admit, i am quite excited to fast but not so much about the N levels though. But first thing's first. I am here to blog about how the teacher's day went about.
The day was started off with a few prize giving. Actually not a few ah. A-L-O-T. I swear i had multiple leg cramps sitting on the oh-so-uncomfortable parade square floor. I have always hated morning assembly. Then we proceeded back to class after the long and draggy prize-giving presentation. Though, there was this particular guy who made the morning assembly a bit more lively with his first ever speech.
The first thing the others did was setting up for the party. While others was busy setting up at the fornt of the class, me and some other classmates were busy writing down our teacher's day message in this book at the back of the class. I feel quite bad not helping them but oh well, they were quite fast in setting up for the party. Especially the chinese girls. Good good.
Being not much of a junk food kinda person, my only aim was the cake. And the whole session was damn fun when everyone started taking photos. I, on the other hand, do not have much of the photos because most of the photos were from other people's camera. I don't enjoy taking photos that much. That explains the lack of pictures in my blog. :)
Ms Ong. I love this woman. I find her absolutely pretty on that day. Wah, now i feel bad crusing and talking bad behind her back. She can be cranky at times, and at certain times, i find her quite 'gerek'.
Ms Huda. Our co-form teacher. She's one of the most motivating teachers ever. She actually made me realise that malay is also as important as the other subjects. But no matter how hard i try, i seriously have no interest in malay. But i'm gonna try my best for the N levels. Mesti lah. N level oi! Tho, i find Naddy irritatingly adorable.After all that photo taking session, the whole class settled down and we interacted with our two teachers. And it was such an emotional moment. Blah... After all the talking, we moved up to the hall. Wah, 4B was so the 'kecoh'. We were screaming and shouting while we were on the way to the hall.
The teacher's day concert was a total suckfest! I only enjoyed the first performance. The others was such a disappointment. And the one with the group of sec 3s, which did a song on teacher's day was a total crap. I mean, the melody wasn't even on the same page as the rhythm of the guitar. Pfft. Whatever. But i still think the whole concert was a suckfest.
Then on Saturday, i forcibly drag my ass to go study with my cousin at the airport. I seriously hate Terminal 3. I don't know why but i just hate it. It's just so freakishly HUMONGOUS. And yes, it was my first time there. And the first thing i told my cousin when we got off the bus was,"I hate this place!" But she made an effort of bringing me around the whole of Terminal 3. And until now i still hate it. Then we went to Terminal 2. To study.
At terminal 2 i was ok with it because i have been there before. But it was years and years ago. Then we decided to eat and Lisa treated me McDonalds. Wah, i have been craving for McDonalds for like a month or two. After a long chat and fulling up our stomachs, we decided to study. Then bla, bla, bla, when i was concentrating on Social Studies, these two 'good-looking' foreigner was sitting not too far from our table. And being the usual way as i am, i couldn't stop staring at them. I always have a "thing" towards the Americans. While my cousin on the other hand was all into the 'black people'. Yes, we are so unlike each other. Then Lisa started making jokes about shifting tables with the ones nearest with the two American dudes. And bla bla blah....
Ah, see that smile? That, my friend, is my supposititious smile. Like i said, i never liked taking photos. So case closed. And i swear Lisa was pissed off when i said no when she wanted to take another photo.
After getting distracted by the two american dudes, we decided to go off and take a walk around the whole airport. And I meant the whole of Teminal 1, 2 & 3. After walking, and walking, and walking, we decided to enter Candy Empire. Wah, that place is so the expensive. One bar of chcolate cost 3 bucks! And so i only brought 1 chocolate bar which cost me 3 bucks and a pathetic piece of sour candy which cost me like a buck. And i wasted 4 bucks just on candy. Tsk tsk tsk. Smart move, Sherry!
Then we continued walking and walking. And after a few funny and embarrassing incidents we decided to take the bus home. Wah, i was damned happy when i reached home. Eh, there's alot more that i wanted to post but i'm just too damn lazy. and besides it's already 12:46 in the morning. Wah, it took me like more than 3 hours just to type out this post. I wanna go to bed ley!
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