August 30, 2005
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7:11 PM
omg so many things to talk abt ystd i can just go on 4ever. prepare to read a real long entry.
went back sch for consultation wif mel kwok. waited outside staff room for table wif poh for 5 mins. dis guy left so got empty table. poh walked towards it. de next moment a bastard. or tcher [similar meaning anw] MR NG KIM TECK dashed from de staff room wif his student and put his fat ass on de chair. turned and gave us a sweet smile tt made me puke last xmas's dinner. and said. "sorrie we got here first. =]" OMG i was so stunned. if he is gonna behave like dis he shld be castrated. it was de 1st time we saw him arnd in sch. he camouflaged himself v well in de past 2 yrs.
was almost done wif consultation when de suay-est thing happened. EVACUATION EXERCISE. we were like DAMN. it was 12 noon exactly. wanna stab de person who initiated de evac at dis time. apparently he/she thinks NYJC-ians need a tan.
yr 1s wif lessons and yr 2s who went back to studie in sch were grumbling all de way to de field. school building was not on fire. de students were. my skin felt like it was burning. and i swear i am tanner now. interesting thing is. dey din check ispace where alot yr 2s are in. dey become ashes le no one will realise. de canteen aunties were desperately squeezing under 1 umbrella. poor thing. so old still forced to stand in hot sun by mr president. [nathan]
tchers in de shade and students in de sun. same logic as tchers take lift students climb stairs. i dun rem seeing tchers wif walking sticks. when mr president screamed into de PA system for everyone to get into de sun. even de tchers looked pissed. ahaha.
in bloody sun for 20 mins. poh was sms-ing when MR NG KIM TECK comes along again and confiscates her hp. din noe confiscating hp still in fashion. desperate for promotion. tsktsk. he passed de hp to haniss. it is these kind of ppl tt create unnecessary workload for colleagues. haniss was sane enuff to talk sense and not be a bastard.
no matter how much i dun like de sch. i will still wan to serve de sch after graduation. as de security guard. sit at side gate. eat apples. read comics. get paycheck. it is my dream job. chow pohsi wanna join me?
saw dis reali cute small dog on de way home. look like milo from the mask. he dashed across de roads and caused a lil traffic jam. de cars had to stop and wait for it to decide where to go. if i was its owner. i wld haf died of heart attack.
i am now half-expecting some loser tchers to search for students' blogs. mass-print my entry and distribute it to other tchers and discuss it to staff meetings. like wad happened to *********. omg i am sooo bitchy. de warm weather made me dis way. okiee i admit it has nth to do wif weather. hur.
nothing matters anymore. i am on my own.
