Ok survived the first wave of horrible Singapore poly crap...Went to that
damm poly for three days and did some D&T crap...when I don't even take D&T...Then as expected of my class...the teacher when crazy after 3 days...'Worse class I and
mr ban/
han/I
dono(A Malay man) have ever taught in my entire life...' He exclaimed... Then of all the atrocities the class did,making the class a disco(I meant it...Connect hand phone to speaker and start blaring techno...),fighting,name calling,eating,
ect ect,he made me look like I murdered his clan...I was just reading my book--...(Yea after two days of immerse boredom,I learned my lesson and brought a book.)Then he put on the hurt mother face.Like we disappoint him to hell...Say what all the other schools(he named them) that came all so
guai and we wearing east spring uni
sia still like this...later people see disgrace school...(my last name is Disgrace.)Uh huh like my class cares...but worse of all,I feel guilty for reading a book...Like ignoring his existence...denying him existence like that --...
Ok well so if you minus all this,everything is alright...except feel
damm out of place and in there...i mean like 'hey look a student in uniform that looks like pajamas' Then look everywhere also feel filthy looking at them...so yeah feel like hiding in a cave...
~Kiraka
Love you little Kirakira Good night...Bye Pris...