Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Don't Stop Believin'

The coincidences of life are overwhelming.
So Candice says. Or anyone else getting screwed by coincidences at the moment.
But then, it was probably a coincidence that when Journalism starts having its meetings on Mondays (and Mr. Chin does turn up) THERE ARE ASSEMBLY SESSIONS EVERY WEEK DARN IT. :( Deny me my one hour break. The random outbreak of sessions when there’ve been like, NEAR ZERO the year before :O
*mooches*
Math passed in a LMAO. Nothing more. Other than the coincidence that it was, uh, Valentine’s Day, Shi Ni and DH were doing announcements real softly, DH remembered that he was not as short as Wei Hao, while taking over his role in informing us about sports events.
So. In the morning, I was there sweeping up the classroom as usual, and TTC and Pin Yee were there as usual, with DH at the side randomly rehearsing his speech for the morning which he was probably going to read from the script again. And while I was sweeping, I was witnessing TTC *ahem* placing his jacket tenderly on Pin Yee’s shoulders *ahem* while Pin Yee *ahem* rested her head lightly on Teck Chye’s shoulder *ahem* while I passed random related comments about the weather, or to be more exact, the air to DH, with another couple just outside the door. *ahem* Sorry about the coughs. Having cold and still not yet recovered. *ahem**ahem*
Essentially Galen was tasked to deliver the gifts to our class. Someone sent James a rose without a note, while someone else sent Jazlene a note without a rose. The only difference was, James’ gift cost $1 while Jaz’s cost nothing.
Galen: Oh sorry the rose ain’t yours Jazlene it’s James’
Mr. Yee: N1 Galen so bad to your classmate! Should sue this guy for…
Me: Emotional damages.
Mr. Yee: Yeah! Sue him for emotional damages…
Tsktsk Gabriel cheapskate sia. Shall not mention more in case he bought a bouquet in secret. :P
Chinese so alamak. Dropped a stack of 10 $6 books. GG. At least my letter is improving. I hope. D: Next lesson better sit in front.
YY: I won’t ask you how to write the words…cos I have no idea WHAT to write.
Hurm.
YAY Total Defence Day talk/presentation was short. But I can’t help mentioning…no matter how much we to, our little Red Dot can’t do no shit if someone decides to nuke the island. :O
Journalism involved a lesson in which one learns exactly HOW early one can learn the art of MAHJONG.

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