Monday, May 17, 2010


I think the older I get, the more humji I become.
I cannot take ghost movies.

When I was younger I don't really give a shit bout anything.
Now, I lecturer also will scared.
Esp the Mary.

Siao.
Last time during primary school I used to throw dried glue in my teacher's hair.
HAHA AH AHA HAHAHA!!!
I hated every teacher.
My friends think I damn hero because I like to talk back to the teacher.
HA HA HA.
Every teacher was an enemy.
If I don't like you or I don't like the subject,
I will sleep.
I had too many sleeping patterns.
From the hide behind book to the just sleep in your face pattern.
Those times were during primary school and lower secondary days.


Now I almost everything also scared.
Wtf.
My big balls became marbles.

Started to tone down when I was in secondary school.
Learnt to respect.
Mr Anthony Andrews was the best teacher to me.
He everytime also wanna kick my face.
Fierce but a real softie inside.
I was always afraid of him but I only listened to him.

I remember when I was in upper secondary,
I went to have my left side of my ear pierced during the holidays.
4 piercings at one go so in total there were 6 piercings on that ear.
I went to school with cotton wool stuck on my ear for about 4 days before I got caught.
HAAHAHAHHAHA.
I was sent to the discipline master.
Wtf.. Cos my school was very strict.
No more than one piercing on each side and ear stud can only be 0.3cm.
Mr Anthony was my form tutor..
he normally would have scolded me because I always get into trouble but when he was there with the discipline master he just shook his head and asked me why I wanna do that. :(

And once I got caught for sth I cannot rmb and had to go up to the podium with all the other girls who got called out.
He came to me and said,
I will be here with you and he said sth like he will be a father figure to me.
I CRIED.
:(
I cry very easily and that touched my heart.
:(
I miss Mr Anthony very much.

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