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Friday, September 26, 2003

was just doing some thinking. i actually miss st margs quite alot. miss those times when we would go to the com lab, science labs, etc. the canteen.. standing outside the office while waiting for the our punishment.. going to the toilet after every lesson.. everything. i miss the people there even more. not the teachers of cos. not miss fat kang, not mrs bimbo chan, miss mother cow ho.. etc etc. people i dislike. and of cos the students.. not mentioning names but err, the indian cow. the cry baby. the fucking big ass ice skater. the i-think-im-pretty-enough-and-im-a-teachers-pet noraliza. it totally turns me off to know that some girl in my class last year actually went over to the teacher and reported that wai stole a test tube from the lab. like what the fuck? maybe its against her allah morale values but i dont really care?


i suggest you skip the following.. cos im just going on and on..

:: going to the washroom after every lesson in sec 3.
:: hiding our handphones INSIDE the ceiling.
:: hiding our school books INSIDE the ceiling above the handicapped toilet.
:: going to the handicapped toilet just to sit on the bars and bitchh.
:: miss wee's "dai ni, ni gen wo juan qian mian lai! jun hui he yi ling bu yao yi qi zuo!! ni men san ge yi ding yao fen kai!"
:: mrs low's maths lesson which only jacintha listens to. while the rest of us are gathered in different cliques doing our own stuff.
:: mrs goh's "are you a DUMB DUMB? use your common sense!"
:: going to the library during our free period which will be followed by a session of bitching and ranting on the sofa with the librarian going "girls.. SHHHHH!" every few minutes!
:: 40 cents soya bean drink.
:: weekly devotions on mondays that will start with a verse.. and nothing else on God. the rest is on the school's image.
:: standing outside the office waiting for our punishment.
:: sitting down outside the general office writing a confession letter when all i did was, forget to bring a book.
:: passing letters here there and everywhere.
:: 2o'clock phone booth!!!
:: the whole big group gathering at the phone booth after school everyday.
:: flagging for a cab after school outside the sidegate, with up to 4 cabs for everyone. saying to the driver.. "uncle, cine/taka."
:: lining up after our recess.
:: spending a whole morning before daily assembly to make sure that we're in straight lines.. making each class either follow a pillar or a palm tree.
:: those individual/ group counselling we had with mrs szetoh. not the stupid old cow counsellor now.
:: showing each other what color undies we're wearing for the day.
:: pulling up ------'s skirt infront of the close circuit camera near the stairs. while she was in a -ahem- g-string.
:: write our names on the wet cement and getting caught for it cos we ran away after seeing the construction worker and he recognised us.
:: irritating the shit outta jacintha without failing to make her cry each time we try.
:: jacintha wanting to splash a bottle of new opened pink dolphin, only to result in her bags and her books getting wet, not to mention sticky.
:: catching earthworms just to put them in her bag.
:: meeting bran with denise at the stairs. where they do an replay of.. romeo and juliet. lol.
:: doing the indian dance with denise in class.
:: quarreling with the bunch of indians during recess.
:: going to the office because of a racist quarrel.
:: quarreling with 4/7's indian girls cause they made some crude comments about us.
:: going outta school last year during national day to realise that the 4/7's indian girls actually asked this indian err, sexually confused BUTCH to come and whack us.
:: that horrible looking butch ( with hugeee boobs ) wanting to chase me when i said "eeeeyerrr! so turn off can."
:: that eeeyer butch at the bus stop opposite school wanting to whack us but she didnt have to balls to do so.
:: which only resulted in her raising her arms coming towards us scolding some god knows what tamil vulgarites. and her going up the next bus when we dared her to touch us.
:: realising 2 weeks later that the butch has commited suicide. jumped down from her kitchen window becos of.. loveee. oh please.
:: those fucking donations cards we have at least TWICE a year.
:: the st marg's fun fair in 2001.
:: dunking machine and going around school all wet.
:: getting caught for being a.. BUTCH. just cos i decided to cut my hair short.
:: recess in sec 3 with cy, bett etc etc.
:: recess in sec 4 with wai, denise, xiuqi, keyan etc etc.
:: watching the teenage textbook in the library on a 14 inched tv.

so many more things.. sigh. miss you guys alot. :)

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