Okay. Today is kinda extraordinary. I (and my other classmates) witnessed the annihilation of a certain classmate we all dislike.
I shall call this classmate S.
Other alphabets will be used as well, for obvious reasons.
Here goes.
We, as in my classmates and I, do not understand why S likes to flirt with guys. Here we are in form 6, having to make full use of our time to study and get a place in university, whereas S spends her time loitering around the school. I figured.
It all started yesterday, when we were told to go leave the class at only 1.10 pm.
So we waited, while S just packed up her bag and walked to the door when A {a classmate} stopped her and told her not to leave the class. S said that it would be her own problem, then she left.
When the bell rang and we walked along the school corridor towards the school gate, there were bottles being thrown at one of us (B) and our class president as well (C).
Worse, someone flung a helmet at C. As it turns out, S was there with a bunch of guys and she could have stopped them, but she didn't. Oh well.
The next day, she kept going in and out of the class as usual. B was upset with S and confronted her on this, since we have a rule saying that we can't keep going out of the class, and accidentally used the 4-letter word.
S then stormed out of the class, and (cue drum roll) she brought our PA teacher. Both S and B then gave their views on the matter (only the use of the **** word) and we agreed that B should apologise to S.
End. Of the story. Now, my point of view.
First of all, S, you are being immature. If someone uses the word on you, you can either take it in or consult your friends about it, but she didn't. You may be a girl or a classmate, or anyone else and still have the word used at you. Besides, you should know better than to complain to a teacher on such a small matter. Why bother? You do know that some teachers will dismiss you as bring childish.
I believe that you are using your "influence" to make guys your puppets or anything of the sort. We all know that you just helped out teacher for only 15 minutes before resuming your 'flirting' spree once more. You lied to the teacher as well, saying that you're going to the library at that time. How effortless the lie is, yet your body language shows it all. Congrats.
Last, we would love it if you could take back what you said about this class being YOURS and not OURS. As if you can get away with everything, from using handphone in class to being a prefect. Your attitude is getting the better of you and I'm afraid that we may not be on the same page. But we never were in the first place right? XD
~Tsubaki out~
Stories, life and......Form 6. Great.
Yeah. I am an (technically) Upper 6 student now, which means that I'm supposed to be more mature or so. I'll see how that goes.
Friday, April 8, 2011
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Fire.
Tears are not shed.
For I feel no sorrow for what I have done.
The rustle of the wind,
The howl of the wolves,
And the crimson earth roars once again.
All that is left are fragments of the past.
Ash.
Blown away,
Fading into nothingness.
Memories so distant,
I could not remember.
How free I feel.
To leave behind an unwanted burden,
A haunted past.
When I think of it,
I am sorely reminded,
Of the shadow I used to be.
It's as if someone washed my sins away.
I wish it was that easy.
For I feel no sorrow for what I have done.
The rustle of the wind,
The howl of the wolves,
And the crimson earth roars once again.
All that is left are fragments of the past.
Ash.
Blown away,
Fading into nothingness.
Memories so distant,
I could not remember.
How free I feel.
To leave behind an unwanted burden,
A haunted past.
When I think of it,
I am sorely reminded,
Of the shadow I used to be.
It's as if someone washed my sins away.
I wish it was that easy.
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Happy New Year!!
Well, almost. =="
But I won't be blogging anytime soon, not until the internet connection is accessible in my home.
Just thinking about this year makes me feel more mature somehow.
It is the first time I get to hang out with friends often, after all. Then there's the first time of talking to guys (although I did that in tuition last year), the first time studying in a boy's school, bla bla bla, yadayadayada....
Sadly, I can't seem to get the writing and creativity mood going on. Maybe I have too much homework....
Everyone would usually make new resolutions for the coming year, so I will too. Hopefully I live up to it.
i) I will be more sociable with others.
ii) I will study a lot harder.
iii) I will be less prone to emotional triggers.
iv) I will work my way to get what I want.
v) I will try to get the most out of my life.
vi) I WILL NOT BE BULLIED! Impossible, really.
That sums up what I have to say. Hope to blog soon! >.<
But I won't be blogging anytime soon, not until the internet connection is accessible in my home.
Just thinking about this year makes me feel more mature somehow.
It is the first time I get to hang out with friends often, after all. Then there's the first time of talking to guys (although I did that in tuition last year), the first time studying in a boy's school, bla bla bla, yadayadayada....
Sadly, I can't seem to get the writing and creativity mood going on. Maybe I have too much homework....
Everyone would usually make new resolutions for the coming year, so I will too. Hopefully I live up to it.
i) I will be more sociable with others.
ii) I will study a lot harder.
iii) I will be less prone to emotional triggers.
iv) I will work my way to get what I want.
v) I will try to get the most out of my life.
vi) I WILL NOT BE BULLIED! Impossible, really.
That sums up what I have to say. Hope to blog soon! >.<
The cousin from hell....
....appears to be a sweet and innocent little girl, but she is in fact prone to violence and will resort to it if she doesn't get what she wants.
Common attempts include crying, sticking out her lips, tantrums and the like.
Do NOT underestimate her ability to bring you to submission and manipulate you. She has the most wicked puppy eyes that would make a newborn baby look like a wimp.
She is also one who has an obsession for a certain 'salmon' colour.
If you don't get what that means, it's....p....pi......pink. Ugh.
Common attempts include crying, sticking out her lips, tantrums and the like.
Do NOT underestimate her ability to bring you to submission and manipulate you. She has the most wicked puppy eyes that would make a newborn baby look like a wimp.
She is also one who has an obsession for a certain 'salmon' colour.
If you don't get what that means, it's....p....pi......pink. Ugh.
Monday, December 27, 2010
Time to re-write my blog...again.
Blogger!!
Guess I got a little overexcited there.
..........lets just say that I miss blogging. Sorely. But I had to stop due to tons of homework and the lack of internet access in my new home (largely due to my mum being too busy, but that's another story).
Oh well. Time to get to my emo self and start typing away~~
Guess I got a little overexcited there.
..........lets just say that I miss blogging. Sorely. But I had to stop due to tons of homework and the lack of internet access in my new home (largely due to my mum being too busy, but that's another story).
Oh well. Time to get to my emo self and start typing away~~
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