Listening – Alison; Elvis Costello
Aliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiisooonnn .
Ok, I don’t often listen to sappy songs but you can never not fall in love with Elvis Costello (:
I was just about to fall asleep not long ago. It was only 9pm. But my sister knocked on the door and now I’m awake and i feel like blogging. Heh.
A lot of funny things happened since school this week.
Monday : I blogged on how Pn L tormented me to dying of being tickled.
Tuesday : We played police and thief during P.E but I wasn’t in the mood so I told Keer to not play too and we sat near the goal post with Steph and watched others play. We claimed ourselves as local police eating donuts and keeping record of the criminals and being in charge of keeping them locked up. Keer & I decided to play along once most of the thieves were already captured and we talked about the weather. Because it was so breezy and gray. And I like the colour gray a lot. So I like it when it’s gray outside. But I don’t like it when it’s storming with rolling thunders. (OKAY, a cheesy phrase is on the verge of being typed here so I should continue)
This happened:
Self: I like the weather.
Keer: Yeahh, it’s so nice.
Self: I feel like getting married to the sky! *looks up
*it rained
HAHAHAHA, and i swear feeling slightly offended thinking the sky was completely turned off.
Keer, Steph, Charl & I decided to play in the rain before we headed to class through the way without any covers on top to shield us. Keer’s squishy water bottle contributed to our sneezes more than the rain did hahahaha. She was annoying us 3 by pouring water onto us and in the end, we decided to steal the bottle from her in class and took turns to pour water on her. (This post is making me to start thinking, maybe it’s time to act less like a 6 year old). I headed to Keer’s place after school and had a good lunch accompanied with yummy durians after that (jeez, they[wordpress] don’t have ‘durian’ in the dictionary). After getting all cleaned up, we headed for tuition and a person I do not know well of asked Keer “Is she always this high?” while pointing towards me and laughing towards something I had said earlier. After tuition, I headed to Keer’s place where Dad fetched me with some durians from Keer’s parents
Had tuition with Mr Tang that night and he was impressed that I was able to answer a few of his questions on the new topic we have yet to study. He must have thought I did revision before class because it was weird that i knew since I don’t learn it in school. Honestly, I have never had Accounts revision personally, I am just getting better at hentam-ing.
Today : We had a Teknik Menjawab Fiziks (Physics doesn’t go with the title
) talk earlier. We felt bummed. While I was stoning as usual, I got this note with my name on top. Read it, &assumed it was from Pah -who wasn’t very far from me was feeling just as bummed so decided on a crappy passing note thing. And i replied. Next thing I know, the talk had ended and Pn L came up to me.
Pn L : Is this yours?
Self : EHHH, teacher, where’d you get that from? Someone gave me cikguu, it isn’t mine. I’m sorry sorry sorry. Can I have it back, teacher?
This is how the note read btw:
Hai cik adik di belakang sana, boleh berkenalan? -abang solo
of which i replied with small prints;
Mestilah boleh. Saya pun solo -awek solo
She mumbled something on me if whether I’d want to get to know the Indonesian workers at the back of the hall and I said “eww no”. Then she told us to get back to our classes.
During recess, we had a talk on things. And the topic of me buying expensive unimportant things was raised. Pah gave me a long lecture on how I’m not supposed to buy pencils and pens that cost as much as a tshirt. And how much of a waste it is for me to buy silly small things. She is right. But I can never find a way to out source my money. I’ve always had the opinion that money is meant to make you or someone else happy and bring joy, even if for just a short moment. No use chasing it and not knowing what to do with it once you have it. It could be said that I’m only 17 and I have yet to know the phases one has to go through to earn such amounts. But honestly, I hope to still stick true to my current opinion if once I earn any necessary amount. Life is short so I guess money should be the one thing you could use as a source of happiness, besides people. And no, it doesn’t make me money minded. I just think I’d rather be broke and happy with he things I have rather than be sad but with a lot of money and nothing to buy. Heh. I’m being weird.
We had Physics after recess and I was talking to Charl about something and Pn L noticed while she was showing us the transparency notes. I said sorry and she blackmailed to tell the class about the note. I pleaded but du’oh, she decided to read it.
She read only the part I had not written and Kira backed me up saying it was written to me, not by me. Pn L just went “ooh ahh” and the next thing I know, the class was going “Eeeee” and I was saying “It was just a joke!” & Pn L was saying “aiyoh, so desperado. focus now and wait till after SPM.” and i responded a slight “ouch” and I said “Eeek Cikgu, please” pretty loud and we continued with the lesson.
I was offended, no doubt. Being called a desperado? Aduh. Dahla it was just because of a bloody phony note. Let’s not get me started with the cursing.
Went back to Kira’s place after school and headed for Bahasa tuition later on together. I wanted to get myself a black paint marker but Pah’s face popped in my mind and i decided not to. I have just realised how mad the sale is going on right now so I gave Mama this look – ): and when she asked why, I said that the sale was going on and we haven’t been shopping for long. She replied with sort of a sulk saying that she’s tired over work now and we already have family plans for the weekends. I told her that I have classes too and if ever we were to go shopping, it can’t be this week for me too. And she told me to nod worry because we’ll definitely catch the sale before the trials.
And there i go into the loop-hole for naives. Aih. Ta ♥