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    Layout: tuesdaynight
    Inspiration: DayBefore!Misery

    Written on: Wednesday, March 5, 2008
    Time: 6:48 AM

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    you said you'll never leave me.
    i believe you, i really do.




    i'm sucha re-tard.
    today's sucha bad day. i made so many mistakes. i can't believe i'm me.
    as i know, y'all know, I GOT SCOLDED BY *TOOT* TODAY.
    seriously. i really find her really unreasonable.
    i know wearing red slippers is my fault. MY FAULT. and it's something reasonable.
    but asking why are we carrying a clutch to school?
    and even checked what's inside?
    i mean, it's really unreasonable. there wasn't a rule why a clutch cannot be carried.
    it wasn't asif a carried a luggage with me to report that i can't do HHF.
    it's crazy. c-r-a-z-y.
    and guess what. she check my clutch, she took out my mirror and money. -.-
    it's my business la. and she started scolding.
    i don't remember seeing "No mirrors allowed in school"
    so DUMB.
    and she continued searching and searching and checking my lovelehh stuff out till she saw my phone and took it away and she almost walked away.
    i got SO scared till i spill the beans out.
    "but my form teacher allow"
    that effing sentence just killed everything and made things worse.
    LIKE, how am i suppose to know, I CAN'T SAY THAT.
    my mind wasn't functioning properly.
    and *toot* shouted EVEN LOUDER.


    "NONSENSE. YOU'RE FORM TEACHER ALLOW?!


    WHOSE YOUR FORM TEACHER?!"
    and i said, "mrs jay"
    and she started shouting mrs jay's name.
    and mrs jay was just near by and she heard so she came.
    gaaaaaaaah. everything just went haywired.
    there was one minute silence when *toot* asked whether it was true.
    there were only two options.
    1. lie and get myself into trouble, saying that i came late and forgot to leave the phone in the locker and keep the secret
    2. just keep quiet and see what mrs jay would do.

    gahhh. there was one whole minute of silence. the three of us just stood there and looked at each other feeling really roooted to the ground.
    and when i was THIS CLOSE to choosing option one, mrs jay admitted.
    i felt soooo guilty and i was feeling so stupid.
    and *toot* started scolding mrs jay.
    like, dang it. seriously.
    i don't mean it.
    i feel so selfish. gahhhhh. ):
    and *toot* was somehow 'scolding' mrs jayyy and.. yeah.
    after *toot* went off, mrs jay just stared at me, putting on a fake smile and i was like, "i'm so so so sorry."
    then mrs jay asked mel.ng and i to talk to her.
    mrs jay was so disappointed with all of us.
    so many things happened in twoeight recently and it's only term two.
    its like,
    1. being notorious towards teacher till mrs jay had to talk to mrs teo(geog)
    2. rachel, eunice, jasmine got caught for attire and fringes
    3. stealing of class fund
    4. phones in pouches
    5. big clutches -.-
    6. mirrors in clutches
    7. money notes not put together with coins -.- -.- -.-
    8. nail polish on rachel's and jasmine's toes. (i have too :X but mine's french and they cant see. :X)
    9. red slippers (and amanda was annoying me and she kept pestering me during lesson time saying that she like my slippers alot alot and wondered if i could lend it to her. -.-)
    and there's many more. just can't remember.
    omgggg. it's like a list.
    and mrs jay came into class after that and spoke to us about how badlyyy our class is behaving.
    every teachers had good comments bout our class last year and all of them were looking forward to teach us. but, this is what we give.
    gah. but mostof it, i feel utterly guilty bout saying mrs jay allowed us and got her into trouble. and jasmine said it too after *toot* left to look for them in the sci lab to erase their nail polish.
    gahhhh.
    bad day. seriously.
    so guys, watch out. that *toot* is gonna look out for big clutches and she'll just give you a personal spot check if she sees it.
    and be sure, no mirrors, blotter, phones or anything WRONG in there and make sure your NOTES ARE PUT TOGETHER WITH YOUR COINS. -.-
    dangit.
    just dang it.