Wednesday, July 13, 2005
got into trouble with the mighty hand of TM square's law.
i just forgot to bring in some materials for art and she has to yell her piggish head off at me.
well well well.
it started like this.
i was a very good girl.
-_- yes, i know you are coughing to demonstrate how far-fetched that statement is.
but i really was! i brought my colour pencils and black paper!
there! materials!
then she wanted to see our images of the ipw group we are doing.
uh-oh.
i. was. dead.
then when she found out that i had promptly forgotten to bring that.
she then proceeded to yell at me.
i feebly told her that it was in my bag.
"well then?! go get it!!"
fine. i stalked out of the art room and walked to class.
i knew that there was no images in my bag but i prayed fervently for some rare but highly unlikely chance that i would have overlooked that minor detail and left it in my bag.
dammit. mrs chen and the sec threes were inside. i had to swallow my entire dignity down and knock on the door.
i searched through my bag. no wait.
the proper term here is i TRAWLED my bag hoping that i would have it somewhere.
i kept digging and digging until i noticed some of the sec threes and mrs chen shooting me weird looks.
fine. i thanked mrs chen and walked out slowly straight back to the art room.
i was a basket case, i wrung my hands so tightly until i could feel no more blood in them.
until. i saw zairil. woo hoo!
"hey! you got extra images?!"
"huh. i think so got one picture under my table is penguins one."
"huh? ah heck! just get it and split with me."
(we were walking quickly to class and when we reached...)
zairil- "eh you go in leh."
"why? er..i think i just did!"
"i scared la. they will think that it is weird when i go in."
"then i go in not weird la?"
"its under my table its a picture of penguins"
"what you telling me for when you are the one going in?"
"i dont know what to do if i go in."
"hmm lets see, you lift your legs and shuffle slowly to the door, use your kunckles to knock and just go in la!"
"huh. very weird leh. you go in first la."
"i already went in, in case you conviniently forgot!"
"aiyah. you go in first look under my table then come out. then if dont have then i go in and look under all the other tables."
"no way! i'm not going in again."
"ok lor then i go in first then if dont have then you look under all the other tables la. i'm sure you dont want to do that right?"
"er..."
yeah. he had me there for a second. so in the end, i went in, made a mess looking for his stuff purposely and came out declaring that there was no image to be found and i wanted to kick his head.
and, you know what? the bloody prick didnt go in to search under all the other tables.
man...he got me real good.
"eh your turn to look under the other tables."
"dont want la muhammad coming."
damn damn! bad time for muhammad to enter.
my last glimmer of hope gone. shattered. flew away. just an illusion.
i entered the art room, with my eyes shut anticipating my doom.
eh? no doom.
TM square was busying drawing dots all over the paper on the visualizer.
PHEW! i entered as naturally as possible and as i approached my table, vera, kiara, jas and jian yang kept whispering excitedly telling me to just sit down.
jian yang was laughing away. grrr.
at that moment, TM square looked in my direction as i slid under my table to my seat oh so naturally.
i gave her my best smile. hehheh.
then she looked away and continued talking about whatever crap she was saying.
phew! my white flag saved and my troops untouched.
alright man! i silently pat myself on my back, jas thought i was scratching myself.
-_-
zairil then came in, he told TM square that he had no image and he was told to "**** off and go stand at the side where i can see you."
hehheh. bloody wanker. justice reigns!
and of course, in every heart stopping scenario you are in, theres always bound to be some evil prick whose aim in life is to sabo people.
enter wanyi.
the ugly, crybaby who apparently has some unsettled issues with me.
he pointed to me in mock surprise and yelled "cher! someone never bring images and she sit down!!"
vera and kiara shushed him angrily. then kiara told me that actually wanyi had many many images but he didnt want to give m some because he wants to do me in after what i did to him last time.
WHAT THE HECK DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS?!
after all i had done for him, after all the comics i had helped him to buy, after all the comics which i lent him and he damaged one of them.
and he just suddenly turned around and saboed me. pure evil.
then he and kiara started arguing about something and it included something about nina misundertsanding him.
and he just started to cry.
kiara- "eh! dont cry la! sorry la!"
me- *smiling cynically* "let him cry la! ai ku gui! mei yong de ai ku gui!"
vera- "dont be so bad la."
jian yang- "see la kiara u make him cry!"
me- "make him cry more! i'm ENCOURAGING YOU!"
then i proceeded to berate him.
i guess that he could tell i was really pissed because during science lesson he sat beside me and asked, "you still angry ah?"
i stared at him expressionless and just looked away.
priceless.
i just forgot to bring in some materials for art and she has to yell her piggish head off at me.
well well well.
it started like this.
i was a very good girl.
-_- yes, i know you are coughing to demonstrate how far-fetched that statement is.
but i really was! i brought my colour pencils and black paper!
there! materials!
then she wanted to see our images of the ipw group we are doing.
uh-oh.
i. was. dead.
then when she found out that i had promptly forgotten to bring that.
she then proceeded to yell at me.
i feebly told her that it was in my bag.
"well then?! go get it!!"
fine. i stalked out of the art room and walked to class.
i knew that there was no images in my bag but i prayed fervently for some rare but highly unlikely chance that i would have overlooked that minor detail and left it in my bag.
dammit. mrs chen and the sec threes were inside. i had to swallow my entire dignity down and knock on the door.
i searched through my bag. no wait.
the proper term here is i TRAWLED my bag hoping that i would have it somewhere.
i kept digging and digging until i noticed some of the sec threes and mrs chen shooting me weird looks.
fine. i thanked mrs chen and walked out slowly straight back to the art room.
i was a basket case, i wrung my hands so tightly until i could feel no more blood in them.
until. i saw zairil. woo hoo!
"hey! you got extra images?!"
"huh. i think so got one picture under my table is penguins one."
"huh? ah heck! just get it and split with me."
(we were walking quickly to class and when we reached...)
zairil- "eh you go in leh."
"why? er..i think i just did!"
"i scared la. they will think that it is weird when i go in."
"then i go in not weird la?"
"its under my table its a picture of penguins"
"what you telling me for when you are the one going in?"
"i dont know what to do if i go in."
"hmm lets see, you lift your legs and shuffle slowly to the door, use your kunckles to knock and just go in la!"
"huh. very weird leh. you go in first la."
"i already went in, in case you conviniently forgot!"
"aiyah. you go in first look under my table then come out. then if dont have then i go in and look under all the other tables."
"no way! i'm not going in again."
"ok lor then i go in first then if dont have then you look under all the other tables la. i'm sure you dont want to do that right?"
"er..."
yeah. he had me there for a second. so in the end, i went in, made a mess looking for his stuff purposely and came out declaring that there was no image to be found and i wanted to kick his head.
and, you know what? the bloody prick didnt go in to search under all the other tables.
man...he got me real good.
"eh your turn to look under the other tables."
"dont want la muhammad coming."
damn damn! bad time for muhammad to enter.
my last glimmer of hope gone. shattered. flew away. just an illusion.
i entered the art room, with my eyes shut anticipating my doom.
eh? no doom.
TM square was busying drawing dots all over the paper on the visualizer.
PHEW! i entered as naturally as possible and as i approached my table, vera, kiara, jas and jian yang kept whispering excitedly telling me to just sit down.
jian yang was laughing away. grrr.
at that moment, TM square looked in my direction as i slid under my table to my seat oh so naturally.
i gave her my best smile. hehheh.
then she looked away and continued talking about whatever crap she was saying.
phew! my white flag saved and my troops untouched.
alright man! i silently pat myself on my back, jas thought i was scratching myself.
-_-
zairil then came in, he told TM square that he had no image and he was told to "**** off and go stand at the side where i can see you."
hehheh. bloody wanker. justice reigns!
and of course, in every heart stopping scenario you are in, theres always bound to be some evil prick whose aim in life is to sabo people.
enter wanyi.
the ugly, crybaby who apparently has some unsettled issues with me.
he pointed to me in mock surprise and yelled "cher! someone never bring images and she sit down!!"
vera and kiara shushed him angrily. then kiara told me that actually wanyi had many many images but he didnt want to give m some because he wants to do me in after what i did to him last time.
WHAT THE HECK DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS?!
after all i had done for him, after all the comics i had helped him to buy, after all the comics which i lent him and he damaged one of them.
and he just suddenly turned around and saboed me. pure evil.
then he and kiara started arguing about something and it included something about nina misundertsanding him.
and he just started to cry.
kiara- "eh! dont cry la! sorry la!"
me- *smiling cynically* "let him cry la! ai ku gui! mei yong de ai ku gui!"
vera- "dont be so bad la."
jian yang- "see la kiara u make him cry!"
me- "make him cry more! i'm ENCOURAGING YOU!"
then i proceeded to berate him.
i guess that he could tell i was really pissed because during science lesson he sat beside me and asked, "you still angry ah?"
i stared at him expressionless and just looked away.
priceless.