:: Curse You All ::
What the F?! So the air con in our classroom is now gone. Yeah that sucks. Having sneak inside our classroom when the lot of us were going home; this whoever-guy came in and take our air conditioner away. Oh boo you!
Today, we were having our voting session. Mr. Jason lists out a couple of my classmate's names and everyone starts voting the people who wants her to be our prefects, our monitors and our treasurer. Now let's be frank from here on: I only vote the people I like. I don't really mind though that we have the same prefects and monitors from last year. 'sides, I think they did a great job anyway. Orang di belakang mana dapat di harapkan.
Okay, that's not true. I meant by that we're not capable of being selected by one of the titles of being a monitor or a prefect and all.
Anywho, let's change the subject. So we were having our English lesson for about 25 minutes because most our time was taken for the voting session. Now there's this one question that really bugs me: Did you do something crazy?
Okay, some or few of my classmates gets to ask me this question over and over again. "Yes!"
On the behalf of answering this question, my mind suddenly went blank. I didn't realize after all that; apparently SOMEONE (whoever that is) wrote my name on the whiteboard. That is the result that I couldn't answer when Mr. Jason asked me what did I do something crazy. I'm sorry but my mind went blank at that time and I actually FORGOT what I did something crazy.
The only thing I remember is that: I ditched my Dad when I was at Vivo City and went into this Page One bookshop (which is a HUGE bookshop you've ever seen) and then .. when I finally bought the book that I want. I got lost and so I have to go round and round looking for my Dad. Vivo City is nothing more like The Mall. Vivo City is not actually a city but it's more like a shopping mall. It's goddamn huge actually, so it is quite understandable when you get lost around those shops.
Anyway, I think I should finish up my Maths homework.
I must be rajin from now on. (Psshfftt!)
Tell me. . . I look like my mom, don't I?
You know that McDonald guy is pretty much scary. He's weird in a clown way.
