The Week
Aigh... so long since I last gave this blog a REAL update. So here goes...
Hmm. The week has been interesting. We'll first start with the Exhibition Day. That was last Saturday.
At about 10, the opening ceremony started. There was this cool red carpet being rolled out for the CM to walk into our sch with. And there were this lion dance troupe performing. And you see, this lion dance troupe quite smart boh. They sit right under the fan. Coz it was so bloody hot... while waiting for CM to come bah. Considering I had to wear blazer, I also felt very warm right? So, I follow them to stand under the fan.
Just as the CM car's pull up and the lion dance prepare to dance, Akmal come and drag me away from the life-saving fan...
Me: (wail) Oy! I want the fan! I want the -
Ak: Trust me. You don't WANT to stand there.
Me: It's so hot... I want to -
Ak: (drags me to far end of foyer where there is NO fan) Have you noticed that where you're standing there are cymbals and drums and - (nods towards instruments)
Me: So what do you -
Lion troupe starts to dance and the cymbals start their deafening clang. I wince.
Ak: (raises his eyebrows)
Me: Ok! Ok! I get what you mean!
Oh. And the prefects were supposed to hold up SILENCE signs to shut everyone up during the speeches. So they were walking around, holding the signs. Akmal was so annoyed with everyone. So he,while standing on the ground floor, held up one indignantly to show the people on the topmost floor. The people on the top most floor stared at him for a very very long time. Then they blinked and started laughing horrendously at Akmal. I stood there and laughed along with them. Coz I found it funny... at least until Akmal whacked me so hard.
The rest of my time in the Exhibition was spent not looking at scores of work done by students, but rather with Kok Ming, Ben, Akmal and Sing Yue, escorting the CM around the school. At least until he retired to the VIP room to have lunch. Sing Yue and I went to fetch OUR meagre lunch from the school canteen all the way in the OTHER block. When we reached there, we found our lunch had been delivered to the staffroom so we ran ALL the way there. Only to find that our lunches had been delivered back to the place where we came from. $^#*(^#%(&!!!!
Oh. And our meagre lunch consisted of ONE cupcake, ONE panggang and ONE chicken siew pau. So miserable right? Considering we were watching luscious food being brought in and out of the VIP room. Like prawns, pineapple fried rice, shallops... and so on. And at one point, we were SO hot and tired and thirsty that when the ICE COLD ORANG JUICE IN PITCHERS went into the VIP room we were like, leaning in our seats, praying that we would get some. Lol.
Believe me. We tried to get to the leftover food fo the VIPs. We told the teachers that we wanted the food but they didn't allow us. Then we told the waiters that we wanted to be foodtasters kononya but we were turned down. We gave up in the end.
Btw, since I didn't want the panggang...
Akmal: Gimme your panggang!
Me: (shove it at him,annoyed)
Kok: (watching) Eh, gimme half.
Ak: Don't want. Get your own.
Kok: Come on la... Gimme half la.
Ak: This is mine. You get yours.
Kok: Gimme la...
Ak: No, it's mine!
Kok: Half niah la...
Ak: ... (breaks panggang in half and shoves half to Kok)
Kok: Hehe... thanks.
Ak: (eyes his half of the panggang grudgingly and then eats)
Like kids like that ah the both of them. :P
Btw, I hate the reporters who came to Exhibition Day. So rude all of them. Hmmph. Keep on pushing us just to get their way. And keep on complaining about our sch. Say our sch PA system lousy la, our students performances lousy la all that. Sheesh. And then, just coz they want a photo of CM with a little boy, they shove me out of the way and almost into the pole of the tents ah. Hmph. If I had gotten a broken arm or smth I'd sue them. Trust me. They were lucky I only crashed into chairs. Even then it hurt.
Oh. And one time, the reporters thought that Sing Yue and I gave them wrong directions about where the CM was heading next. So they gave us this evil glares. Actually, we REALLY thought that was where the CM was going next bah. Mana tahu, he change his route. But when they give us that sour faces, I was secretly thinking: Good for you la. So rude for what.
After Exhibition Day, all the hype died down. Throughout this week, planning to go for Miri Field Trip next next week. And yay! We finally get to go! Whoot!!
Chem teacher's last day in sch was today. So our class got him a cake, brownies and ice cream. Lol. Oh and we're going to give him a card too la. :)
Oh yeah. I suddenly remembered Rebecca and the fear I have whenever she's driving a car with me in it.
Exhibit A...
Me: Becca, turn left.
Rebecca: (places hand on wheel and prepares to turn right)
Me: Turn left!
Rebecca: (car swerves right)
Me: LEFT! LEFT! LEFT! I SAID LEFT!
Rebecca: Oh oh OH! (car swerves violently to the left)
Exhibit B...
While heading to the car after THREE WHOLE HOURS OF BAND PRACTICE...
Ruth: Eh you know when I was coming up here, I saw some stupid idiot leave his car lights on.
Rebecca: Ahaha... idiot.
Samuel (her brother): Oy, you left the car lights on!
Me: (brightly) So you're the idiot, Becca.
Rebecca: (runs wildly to the car) OH NO! I LEFT IT ON FOR 3 HOURS! WE"RE SO NOT GOING TO HAVE ENOUGH BATTERY TO GET HOME!!
Exhibit C...
While turning out into the main road...
Rebecca: (steps on accelerator just as car zooms past)
Me: (screams) OY!!!
Rebecca: (steps brake just in time to avoid slamming right into car)
Me: (almost slam into dashboard) DON"T YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN!!
Ugh. Coffee I drank to keep myself awake to blog is wearing off. I need to go sleep and wake up early tomorrow for the prefect telematch. Ugh.
Hope you're happy now you class monitor of a Khang Wee!!
Hmm. The week has been interesting. We'll first start with the Exhibition Day. That was last Saturday.
At about 10, the opening ceremony started. There was this cool red carpet being rolled out for the CM to walk into our sch with. And there were this lion dance troupe performing. And you see, this lion dance troupe quite smart boh. They sit right under the fan. Coz it was so bloody hot... while waiting for CM to come bah. Considering I had to wear blazer, I also felt very warm right? So, I follow them to stand under the fan.
Just as the CM car's pull up and the lion dance prepare to dance, Akmal come and drag me away from the life-saving fan...
Me: (wail) Oy! I want the fan! I want the -
Ak: Trust me. You don't WANT to stand there.
Me: It's so hot... I want to -
Ak: (drags me to far end of foyer where there is NO fan) Have you noticed that where you're standing there are cymbals and drums and - (nods towards instruments)
Me: So what do you -
Lion troupe starts to dance and the cymbals start their deafening clang. I wince.
Ak: (raises his eyebrows)
Me: Ok! Ok! I get what you mean!
Oh. And the prefects were supposed to hold up SILENCE signs to shut everyone up during the speeches. So they were walking around, holding the signs. Akmal was so annoyed with everyone. So he,while standing on the ground floor, held up one indignantly to show the people on the topmost floor. The people on the top most floor stared at him for a very very long time. Then they blinked and started laughing horrendously at Akmal. I stood there and laughed along with them. Coz I found it funny... at least until Akmal whacked me so hard.
The rest of my time in the Exhibition was spent not looking at scores of work done by students, but rather with Kok Ming, Ben, Akmal and Sing Yue, escorting the CM around the school. At least until he retired to the VIP room to have lunch. Sing Yue and I went to fetch OUR meagre lunch from the school canteen all the way in the OTHER block. When we reached there, we found our lunch had been delivered to the staffroom so we ran ALL the way there. Only to find that our lunches had been delivered back to the place where we came from. $^#*(^#%(&!!!!
Oh. And our meagre lunch consisted of ONE cupcake, ONE panggang and ONE chicken siew pau. So miserable right? Considering we were watching luscious food being brought in and out of the VIP room. Like prawns, pineapple fried rice, shallops... and so on. And at one point, we were SO hot and tired and thirsty that when the ICE COLD ORANG JUICE IN PITCHERS went into the VIP room we were like, leaning in our seats, praying that we would get some. Lol.
Believe me. We tried to get to the leftover food fo the VIPs. We told the teachers that we wanted the food but they didn't allow us. Then we told the waiters that we wanted to be foodtasters kononya but we were turned down. We gave up in the end.
Btw, since I didn't want the panggang...
Akmal: Gimme your panggang!
Me: (shove it at him,annoyed)
Kok: (watching) Eh, gimme half.
Ak: Don't want. Get your own.
Kok: Come on la... Gimme half la.
Ak: This is mine. You get yours.
Kok: Gimme la...
Ak: No, it's mine!
Kok: Half niah la...
Ak: ... (breaks panggang in half and shoves half to Kok)
Kok: Hehe... thanks.
Ak: (eyes his half of the panggang grudgingly and then eats)
Like kids like that ah the both of them. :P
Btw, I hate the reporters who came to Exhibition Day. So rude all of them. Hmmph. Keep on pushing us just to get their way. And keep on complaining about our sch. Say our sch PA system lousy la, our students performances lousy la all that. Sheesh. And then, just coz they want a photo of CM with a little boy, they shove me out of the way and almost into the pole of the tents ah. Hmph. If I had gotten a broken arm or smth I'd sue them. Trust me. They were lucky I only crashed into chairs. Even then it hurt.
Oh. And one time, the reporters thought that Sing Yue and I gave them wrong directions about where the CM was heading next. So they gave us this evil glares. Actually, we REALLY thought that was where the CM was going next bah. Mana tahu, he change his route. But when they give us that sour faces, I was secretly thinking: Good for you la. So rude for what.
After Exhibition Day, all the hype died down. Throughout this week, planning to go for Miri Field Trip next next week. And yay! We finally get to go! Whoot!!
Chem teacher's last day in sch was today. So our class got him a cake, brownies and ice cream. Lol. Oh and we're going to give him a card too la. :)
Oh yeah. I suddenly remembered Rebecca and the fear I have whenever she's driving a car with me in it.
Exhibit A...
Me: Becca, turn left.
Rebecca: (places hand on wheel and prepares to turn right)
Me: Turn left!
Rebecca: (car swerves right)
Me: LEFT! LEFT! LEFT! I SAID LEFT!
Rebecca: Oh oh OH! (car swerves violently to the left)
Exhibit B...
While heading to the car after THREE WHOLE HOURS OF BAND PRACTICE...
Ruth: Eh you know when I was coming up here, I saw some stupid idiot leave his car lights on.
Rebecca: Ahaha... idiot.
Samuel (her brother): Oy, you left the car lights on!
Me: (brightly) So you're the idiot, Becca.
Rebecca: (runs wildly to the car) OH NO! I LEFT IT ON FOR 3 HOURS! WE"RE SO NOT GOING TO HAVE ENOUGH BATTERY TO GET HOME!!
Exhibit C...
While turning out into the main road...
Rebecca: (steps on accelerator just as car zooms past)
Me: (screams) OY!!!
Rebecca: (steps brake just in time to avoid slamming right into car)
Me: (almost slam into dashboard) DON"T YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN!!
Ugh. Coffee I drank to keep myself awake to blog is wearing off. I need to go sleep and wake up early tomorrow for the prefect telematch. Ugh.
Hope you're happy now you class monitor of a Khang Wee!!
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