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Tuesday, July 19, 2005
" Learning..I forgot! ; 5:32 PM "

I don't understand why teachers love to embarass us little ones. Well, me, in brief terms. I think it's sadistic pleasures or something. You know, seeing people crumble and shrink like no one's business gives them the time of their life. No offence to any teachers out there, just that, I'm speaking from super horrible experience.

I obviously don't think all teachers are like that, but some sure are. They'll need poster signs and those huge colorful lollipops to prove their innocence. Anyhow, let's change the topic. I think I'm getting slightly agitated here.

You know, sitting behind Syakir and in front of Guan Zhong isn't so exciting. I mean, it's like being jammed in Sims2. You just sit there and wait for your teacher to start talking and then either one of them starts talking and singing and hogging. I think Syakir has some pervy pleasures or something..eyuck. He sings "ass like that" like no body's business. And Guan Zhong and Daniel are too involved with each other's weddings. And each other's wives. Oh somebody save me! I rather sit in an isolated island and have someone conduct me lessons than having to suffer while listening to obsessed pigs.

I spoiled the surprise for myself. But I'm not upset. I so badly wanted to know the ending of Desperate Housewives so I asked Katherine. I first thought that I should just watch myself. But it seems there are plenty of episodes and maybe by then I'd wear off watching it. It's surprising like Andy said, you know, Mary-Alice Young murdering someone?! Unbelieveable!!! Haha..well, I'm going to watch the second episode on Starworld anyhow.

I have some homework today which I shall not avoid. Homework is so stupid and idiotic. It doesn't give us any pleasures, sadistic or well-intentional.

I think people have problems with blogs. You know, Sharon blogged about HER thoughts and Daphne, Zelia and Huishan got all angry and complained to Ms. Wang. It's silly! Let Sharon speak her mind. It's her blog right? I hate tell tales you know..especially when it comes to blogs.

6 Mars is getting on my nerves. Kental class with cool people? Okay..whatever. I rather not be a part of it.





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