Thursday, August 11, 2005 :)
Today was good. Come to think of it, everyday's good. Thank God.
Let me just describe the class of 2e1 during math period. Now now, this is gonna be fun =P Hey, you never know what to expect, right? I mean, 2e1.. HOHO. nerds. Yeah, whatever. Math is the most enjoyable lesson of the day, basically because Mr Rahmat is funny, and of course never forgetting that incessant joker (OBVIOUSLY NAIM) who sits on my right. Anyway. Cut the crap.
'Hey naim, look at all the happy faces!' -both glance round and burst out laughing- There we have Alexandrew, staring into nothing. Alan, sprawled across the table, with his eyes almost closing. Nadia, with her eyes already closed. Emily and Bernard, very happily ji-gou-pa-ing right under Mr Rahmat's nose. Terence, grinning to himself like... well, yeah, shall not elaborate. Koong Jye, playing with his papers on his ever-messy table. Yenny, actually READING A STORYBOOK BEHIND HER TEXTBOOK. Now, that's something =P And lastly, dear Cexi, fiddling with his hair. Naim actually tricked him by putting the scissors right above him and snipping it feverishly. To think Cexi checked the floor and chair for strands of hair -_-
So there you have the only two idiots (and the occasional one diagonally in front of me and directly in front of naim aka charmione) who are the only ones who seem, SEEM to be paying enough attention while Mr Rahmat rambles on. Actually he really is a good teacher, (no sarcasm there) just that somehow... don't ask why or how... his voice is just so... soothing... which could be good and bad sometimes. Honestly, I usually pay attention. Unless Naim is too funny. Charmione too. Fancy putting a broken pencil together, and Charmione flexing her toufus, Naim tapping the pencil on her arm and it 'breaking'. Convincing indeed.
If you're actually still reading, wow.
And after school I just couldn't seem to stop laughing. It was like, what, 1500 degrees Celcius or something, and Terence was eating this steaming prawn mee!? Gosh. Emily and I felt hot enough watching him. Well, the thing is, when he stood up, he looked like he'd just finished his 2.4. His arms were all wet, his shirt soaked right through and even his legs reflected the light... Funny fella. Wonder how he stands it. The Human Torch. WHOA.
I think I've said enough crap for now haven't I. Shall crap more soon enough =)
Until then... err... err... err... I'll miss you =P
What, ho, what, ho, what, ho!11:20:00 pm
