A really really silent morning assembly. You can hear the crows’ shrill shrieks without having to strain your ears. Hence, the morning assembly is filled with crows’ noise instead of humans. That silence was broken by our favourite teacher. I’m surprised Mr. Rangen didn’t chime in his disappointment. Stupid teachers enjoy threatening us. Do they come to school just to torture us? Bunch of crazy Sadists…
Had another ‘headache and me’ sharing session during English. Surprisingly, she was on sick leave. I just hope she hadn’t caught anything from me… Though reflecting about it, that seems incorrect. I mean, there’s a time gap between her illness and mine. Unless she was on a vomiting spree at home, then I’m innocent. Did I mention that EL was interesting? First time we didn’t have to do anything! Just listen to the passage. What a nice start to the new school term…
Physics was alright. Same old, same old. Struggling to remember past formulae. By past, I meant those taught before the school holidays. In case you’re staring at me like I’m a retard, don’t be surprised. This isn’t the first time my memory decided to leave me to my own devices.
Nothing to comment during recess. But then, what can I say when I’m having a sore throat and I lost my voice? Btw, thanks to Phyllis for indulging me the hints. Thanks. :)
CME – as per se. Got my voice back but talking was a strain. To talk meant to get raked with coughs. Btw, I agree with Mr. S’s friend, he is a sadist. I mean, remember the bag over head accident? The merciless teasing? Yeah… but still, he’s a great teacher. A great teacher, and a lonely old man. Okay, perhaps not old… but then, he feels lonely talking to no one. Is it alright to suggest adopting a cat to him?
SS… crammed like crazy. Managed to, but forgotten the format. Well, just the conclusion part. No, it’s not because of carelessness, okay, fine. So I was careless… *bleah*
Can’t find anyone after school so refilled my water(even though I’ve been drinking, people still hinted that I should take care.), ate and went 4 ACT. Results for Entrepreneur not out yet… Doubt I’ll be the top 3. Like I said, presentation skills – okay. Business idea etc. – not very polished.
On the way out of school… the guard… “take care of yourself”. He meant that I look bad, and would fall ill… (it was obvious, he was empathising the whole phrase and staring, perhaps my ghastly appearance or nametag) This happened twice. I suggested to the girls beside me that I would like to go home. After a “Why?” which I don’t really get to answer(sore throat and fear of coughing in front of people), she said(more to herself than me) “Oh yeah hor… you look kinda pale.” Need I say more?
But too bad, I stayed. A good student as always… In actuality, I was just afraid of mum’s nags at me, my state of health, being a freeloader @ home blah blah blah…
