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Wednesday, June 23

unit dae

okaez.. so i woke up.. thanks to a morning call.. thanks very much.. haha.. and then ate 2 bites of a nice choc cake and changed up for tennis in the morning... was quite fun.. father was able to hit many more balls back todae.. so dat gives me more kick.. had fun cos my sis played todae too.. was hilarious.. haha.. came back n watched survivor.. saw ryanO got his butt kicked out and then left for yushu hse where i watched a very nice episode of "ling ji yi dong" and then wen to bedok to meet dem for unit day..

it was a huge mess there.. so we cleared out to the interchange.. n dan got to east coast where we had to walk for miles... and i do mean miles.... before reaching there.. anyway.. the entire unit day waltzed on wif some other event concurring at the same time.. i shall not talk abt dat... cos i dun wan to ruffle any feathers nor is dat the main topic dat i wan to diss at.. so anyway.. ended up bowling and hafing our bbq in the shelter cos it looked like it might rain..

anyway.. i had to walk abt the entire stretch of bbq pits at least 5 times to settle the ny campfire thingy.. so ho wans dem to go.. obviously the toad does not wan dem to go.. and so im caught in between... jing sheng.. u r dearly missed... at least u dun haf dis 2 going at each other thru you.. anyway.. so i was supposed to speak to the toad regarding the campfire lar.. and yes.. tancw if u r reading dis.. i suggest u do not carry on.. u dun like me n i dun like u.. so lets get dis out in the open.. so anyway.. i approach him wif my burnt fishball in hand.. and say.. "mr tan.. the campfire how?" so anyway.. the toad decides to say "talk to alvin tan lor", apparently thinking he has the last luff.. and dan waltzing away like an overgrown cinderella to grab some chicken wings.. excuse me.. if ur parents did not teach u.. i wld haf thot NIE wld haf.. it is called manners.. and lesson number 1 is dat you do not walk away from a conversation and leave the other hanging in mid-air.. you are not the king.. and the oni respect i haf for u (which is none) is the fact that our school actually pays u money for your useless service (so i heard u cant do a sec 4 level question and u shall be stuck teaching sec 3 for ur entire miserable career).. anyway.. do note that u look like a 3 year old girl riding dat bike wif ur hair in wad looks like a bee hive.. so anyway.. he decides to talk to me after scooping up a few chicken wings.. and then decides it is time for him to croak at me.. so he starts to insist dat blah blah blah... and i am really not listening... and he is startin to raise his voice.. and so i am startin to get irritated.. and before the conversation ends.. he again walks out on me.. excuse me boy.. as u seem like one.. u r a teacher.. if anyone is in the wrong.. it shld be the STUDENT and for the TEACHER to correct him.. but u r behaving like some spoilt brat who walks away from something after realising dat he cannot win.. so wif all due respect.. grow up.. or get out.. u overgrown.. 1.50 cm and below peice of crap.. so dat brings our end to the entire satire of toad n human.. croak away.. btw.. the sore loser started to target the sec 3s after failing to psycho the sec 4s..he was befriending dim.. luffing wif dem.. i expect he was hungry too.. cos he was sitting there looking all pretty...

but anyway.. fyi.. klo does not take it lying down man.. remember the blog title? klo fights back.. always.. haha.. for dose of u who read harry potter book 5.. i felt like a member of the order.. n the toad was the stupid ministry of magic.. i was walking arnd the entire stretch.. doin something wifout him noeing.. hahz.. so anyway.. ultimately.. the msg is clear.. tancw.. either u start to act like a teacher.. or u jolly well get out of my life..

spoiled my entire unit day u noe.. otherwise.. had great fun wif the sec 2s n 1s.. u guys keep it up.. campfire is getting to me.. hahz.. jing sheng.. pls come back soon.. meanwhile.. i shall not disappoint the organisers n try to keep helpin dem.. i feel like i screwed the entire thing.. haiz.. anyway.. still left wif one question of morality.. shall think abt it tonite.. tml i shall work hard.. contarary to some ppls beliefs.. hahz... out..

kenn thwacked an asshat munchkin' at 12:16 AM