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Tuesday, March 31, 2009 | 7:38 AM | 0 Awesome!
Today was asusual...things was fine going on in school...until the last 2 or 1 period of class...Lai Dickson, as a MONITOR of the class, told teacher that he don't wanna be the class monitor anymore after today since it's the beginning of April tomorrow... Of course, Miss Visa looked through the whole class that who's gonna be the monitor for next month. Miss Visa looked and looked and looked and at last stared at me for quite a few minutes. and my heart goes... My heart: Don't ever pick me...if not I'm gonna die. *kept on staring at me* My heart: OMGSH! look at me for such a damn long...don't tell me she's gonna... Miss Visa lift up her finger and pointed at me and said "YOU!"...you be the monitor for the next month. I was like OMGSH! and I shook my head thrice times and teacher said again the "YOU" word...but my observation was not bad...quite good...unfortunately, I'm gonna die by tomorrow...meet me in the grave tomorrow morning...it's located near OUR school...T.T Tomorrow was April fools day and I hope that I won't be freaked out by anyone...and I of course hope that Miss Visa was playing an April fool tricks on me because of April fools that was to POINT on me and said "YOU" so loudly to be a monitor of the class next month...swt... I find that doing a monitor of a class will be very suffering although I haven't even started it yet...because is that our class is next to the teacher's office and then I do not want to copy names and because they are too damn noisy...teacher will come over and said Teacher: Who is the monitor? Didn't copy names meh? and then...kena marah...hate to be a monitor...haiz... Conclusion: Monitors are damn suffering...beware of classmates that are like monkeys...especially the ones that the most noisy noise...BEWARE...be extra careful...that's a warning from me... Labels: Life chronicle |