tiring dae! tiring week. damn. total no time for other stuffs. had my s.s test on tue. my phy on wed n my bio today! n i broke down while doing maths! construction. i drew it for e 4th time when things still doesnt get right n samantha's luffing at mi lyk mad n fred scolded mi n asked to shut e hell out of mi. wth! things dun go on e right track! n i hate it. n miss siu considered mi as fierce. -_- fine den! sigh! n somehow. i hate my class. yet love my class. nvm. my class nva tinks for miss siu. nt tt i lyk fer therefore side her. but i seriously pity her. c, my class boys have NO patience for anything. dey made sure tt everything goes on smoothly BUT NOT RIGHT! dey dun gif a damn even if things were to go wrong as long as dey can get their fa*king ass off e class chair n off to somewhere where dey considered HEAVEN.

okie. this is wad happened. all of us were suppose to stay back for an extra lesson for maths to do CORRECTIONS. n look, my class is known as a "bo chup" class among all teachers. n so we were suppose to do EVERY SINGLE wrong question over again. as in e graph, even the lines are not smooth, we ve to RE-DRAW e whole damn thing! n after finishing, we were suppose to line up for her to mark e corrections. n of cuz she made sure she check every single thing, to make sure stuffs were right n dere my class boys thought tt wadever she's doing is something farking extra tt was wasting their perious time. i mean, dey are e one who lose out at e end of e dae. dey are studying from tt bloody shit book anything. not e teacher. c wad im trying to sae? my class boys threw childish attitude at miss siu. n poor miss siu controlled her tears as she was telling us how disappointed she was wif our class. but somehow, my class boys made her luff n smile again. she's weird or shld i sae my class boys are sorrie abt wad dey had done? i dunnoe. but tt's wad make mi love my class. at least dey know e word guilty! weeeee~