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-=| Boring day...... |=- Well...... i found the article interesting as my dad is a "cane" person.............. n he doesn't let me explain.... what he does is cane first........ n say wadever later........ when i was young, when he "teaches" me there would be a cane next to me......... n i an remember clearly tat when i dunno how to read any words he would get very fet up........ n uses the cane as a "destress" toy........ hmm i sound very sadistic rite.... hmmm well tats him......... well i use to have disleccia~(ah wadever how to spell it) like Benedict..... n so the teachers in the english learning classes teaches me to use phonics..... but when i reach home i'll be forced to read questions which are alien language to me........ i've not seen them b4.... n "force" me to read them....... after reading he assumes me to understand...... and ask me to answer those questions..... till his volcano explodes he would start wipping like crazy......... hmmm tat was my life from pri1-4....... hmm around pri3-4 i could kind of read already...... n kind of tonned down on the canning....... but still cane la......my last caning was pri.6....hmm well he doesn't cane me since then.......... hmmm from wad i heard from my sis she was worst......... there was once where she set on the chair n he wacked 5 times on the legs.......... n both of her legs were together..... so she got 10 strokes......... tat sure hurt........ n it would stay 4 afew days.......... Well today was a normal day.... except examz r comin.... in im kinda in fear..... hmmm...... well today have 2 test.... Geog n Math test.... i think flunk liao...... diez.......... aniwayz being in clazz this year was very fun........... see people disturb other people........ see how they play tricks wif each other.... so fun...... the class is never the same everyday........ it's hilarious........ n the teachers goes mad........ ahhaz...... the teachers vomit blood when they teach this class..... well this is the onli class in my 10 years of studies where i can see the teacher go crazy....... yeah then so sad lo..... end of year comin...... then i dunno wheather can make it or not........ Then today for Chem class we got to go to another class.... as the usual class is taken up by the pri6 psle......... n we went up to the last year's sec3A class...... i set on this table where there were scribblings all over the table top.......... then i started reading them....... well they were some lovey dovie poems to cheer a person up........ n i saw one huge phrase....... it was Life's a bitch...... n it reminded me of a friend..... her user name in MSN is Life's a bitch a need of a bitch elludes me.......... well yeah this person soundz very negative rite.......... yeah she has depression........ n she seldom comes to skool...... not bcoz of her depression.... but bcoz of her clubbing sessions........hmmm so suprising........ she never come 4 exams.... come 4 onli english n bio exams......... then she was able to go sec 4.... so suprising........... well now she is 18 years old.... taking her o levels..... well i hope she is doing ok........... hmmmm well i think those lovie dovie poems r from her bf...... or she wrote it her self during class to keep herself awake......well it's been a year.... n it juz pass by me wif a snap........ |
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