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I'M FEELING
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i think mrtong is such a bitch :( okay i quarrelled with our darling mrtong kwok chien today. talk about it later.

yesterday we changed classrooms & took the 2k classroom. firstly, the classroom is really noisy. i cant stand it :(

nothing special, expect that i got mrschiew (buttun black) as my home economics teacher. lol she is really funny & her voice is REALLY high pitched.

"OKAY class ! next week we are going to make scrambled eggs & bread & hot coffee, a breakfast !"

then she made us memorise all the names of the table cloths. she talked alot of crap, about how to preserve food & stuffs. SHE RELEASED US 2MINUTES LATE !

she molested my twice & im like ohmygod. hee hee :)

i made a bad decision during training. I SHALL NOT TAKE PART IN NATIONALS SCHOOLS THIS YEAR. i dont know it i have made the right choice or not.

im still feeling a little sore about it.

its all beacuse of my knee & stuffs. yes my knee was in one of its bad moods yesterday & it hurts like mad. i cant even move it.

i can see that janice really likes 200 so i gave her the events, sort of. everyone has been telling me to try for 100. but sorry, i really dont want to go & embarrass rv. my 100 simply sucks.

when i told mrtan about it he hardly cares. but coach was damn nice, he tried to convince me not to give up, but i guess im really not up to standard.

anyway, i dont know when my knee is going to act up again, might as well give up. i going to see the sports doctor this friday to ask about my knee :D

i cried for the whole night until i nearly went blind i think. i dont know if i have made the right decision.

never mind, but SOMETHING cheered me up :)

today i was telling fann about me not running for nationals & she was consoling me. i totally SULKED for the whole morning.

here comes the part.

it was during recess when mrtong came to our class to tell us about our presentation. then he scolded olivia & me.

he say that herons area only ONE person can do. then he sort of shouted at me & i shouted back :(

ITS LIKE I HAVE ALREADY DONE & DELETED 2PRESENTATIONS ALREADY WHAT MORE DOES HE WANT FROM ME ! THEN HE SAY ITS NOT HIS PROBLEM THAT I HAVE NO TOPIC TO PRESENT ON BECAUSE I HAVE THE WHOLE MONTH TO RESEACH ON IT.

HELLO? ITS LIKE HIS INSTRUCTIONS WERE NOT CLEAR ! THERE WERE SO LITTLE TOPICS FOR US TO CHOOSE ! I THINK HE IS SUCH A BITCH.

i mean i was very angry at that time. he was darn unreasonable so we started shouting at each other & the class was quiet.

i mean he actually said IT WASNT HIS PROBLEM THAT I DONT HAVE A MATH TOPIC ! (okay i admit maybe its partly my fault i shouldnt have shouted at him)

but i felt like screaming just now i just cant control myself !

okay then the last period was his period again. (madamguo swopped with him) he walked over to my place & look at my work.

then he ask me what time my cip start. then i said i didnt know BECAUSE I REALLY DIDNT KNOW !

so he called me & farhanah out of the classroom.

HE SAID I HAVE ATTITUDE PROBLEM. DUDE, I THINK YOU ARE THE ONE WITH ATTITUDE PROBLEM. luckily farhanah helped me explain everything.

then i started crying. he became soft & told me how to solve my problem & stuff. then said he was pressed for time & stuffs.

i mean i was very pissed. its not entirely my fault. when i told him my math topic he agreed to it ! now because he has mood swing he screamed at me. HELLO?

went out with farhanah & olivia after school. it cheered me up alot :)

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