the life we are currently leading...
Wednesday, May 07, 2008
「 invaded it on 10:30 PM 」

YEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

The chemistry retest was cancelled because the teacher was absent.

The thing is, she being absent was a fact.

But we are not sure whether she tried to pon school to go to St James or something.

Because Nicholas said that he saw our beloved teacher in the mrt. And when he smiled at her, she quickly looked back to her phone and pretended not to see anything.

That, was a class act.

I shan't name any names in case someone baotoh, maybe that will lead to her being sacked or something. Of course that's the worse case scenario.

Best case scenario is that part of her salary gets docked and donated to the school beside us.

Win-Win situation.

But maybe she had something urgent, like some family matters, and thus had to be absent.

Apparently, no sane person will go to St James at freaking 7am plus?!?!

So until the whole thing is confirmed we shall wait and see.

Anyway, I haven't been to my second home for about a week or so.

That's Mr TCW homeroom by the way.

Because everytime I will kena call up by him to do corrections, updating, and doing maths questions.

Today, even though I didn't went, I still had to stay back.

Because I hadn't pasted those exercises and he loves me too much to prevent me from going.

Anyway, there was a time when I did my corrections and handed to him for marking.

Then out of nowhere, he suddenly whistled the tune of the Barney song (while marking my book).

Yes the Barney song.

I love you,
You love me,
We are happy family,
with a great big hug,
and a kiss from me to you,
won't you say you love me too.

Can I say that this song is a lie? If we are freaking "happy family" then why did he keep asking me to stay back!?!?

I think the lyrics should be changed to:

I do corrections,
You pump me,
We are bloody enemies,
with me staying back,
and do 200 pumpings,
won't you say you hate me too.

I can be a lyricist.

And by the way, everyone was laughing to themselves but he didn't care. He continued to whistle.

Then for a period he was gone, and we were discussing about what he did.

While talking halfway he suddenly came into the class and diao-ed us for a while.

Then everyone went quiet.

But nothing happened. He just carried on doing his stuff.

To be fair, although he likes to pump people and call up people for corrections, he is a brilliant teacher. Now I am enjoying maths.

And, not trying to be gay, he is kind of cute :)