Two days to my overseas education program. Do expect a long post after I return on the twenty-second of Jan.
Anyway, the last two days of school was normal (as expected), except that my English teacher did not remember that a boy from another class entered our class. She kept him inside (she thought he was in our class) and prevented him from going to the toilet (he was trying to escape from the class). Only when he said he had a stomache then the teacher let him go. When a friend told her that he did not belong to our class, she put the blame on me (I regret to say I'm chairman of the class again; the entire class voted for me, but now the teachers' expectations are much higher and I have the prefect master/year director as the assistant teacher). I thought she knew. Guess I was wrong. -.-
On the same day, I had history lessons at the computer lab. I set off 10mins early, and ended up being 11mins late. Long story.
I have this friend called James. Together we went (along with a bigger group of friends) to the computer lab. Earlier on a boy told us to go to computer lab 8 (which was in another building of the school) and we must set off 3mins early. So we went to com lab 8, but another class was already in there. James said that it was com lab 3 (non-existent), so we went back to the previous building. As you know I have bad running skills, so I was very tired while running back. By the time I went to the level that I last saw James, he was gone with his group of friends.
And therefore, my group of friends ran up and down the old building like 3 to 4 times along the corridors (not just the stairs, lah). Even the teachers don't know where com lab 3 is (of course, it's non-existent). Only then we went back to the original location and we found them there (but in another lab at the same area).
-.-
That was yesterday (Jan 14 ,2010).
Nothing interesting happened today. Boring day (that's what school life's supposed to be...)
Darrell Tay. 16. Chinese Singaporean. Normal, ordinary guy. Covered by shadows casted by others. Loves my guitar, heavy metal and darkness. Or rather, I've been used to it. You can probably find photos in the archives, but I take no responsibility if your computer screen's damaged. :)
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