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THE MUSHROOM



name : tan juan
age : 18
hometown : malaysia


PIECES OF ME

LOVES

MUSHROOMS
shopping
drawing
TURQUOISE
MUSIC
rainbows
chocolates
chinese orchestra
fairy tales

HATES

CICAK WTF
creepy crawlies
homework
COPY CATS
chinese




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*chelsea*
*chia chia*
*crystal*
*ee leng*
*ee teng*
*jhing huey*
*jia lee*
*jo ying*
*jun fang*
*lee mei*
*mok mok*
*ning zhen*
*pei jia*
*pei qi*
*rui mei*
*su yin*
*teik hua*
*tict chyn*
*wen huey*
*wen yuan*
*xin yuan*
*xue yi*
*yi ching*





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THANKS TO

ME. kynzgerl
CODES. manikka
BRUSHES. 1 2
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The 2 paper heart: moargh.de
♥ Friday, June 22, 2007 ♥
Class Party (yay me, NOT)

22 June 2007

Class party.

I hate it!! I prefer last year's.

Sooo. Back to the class party.

At first, before the party started, we went to the hall for assembly. Kind of boring (What??! No!! It's SUPER fucking boring okay.), like always.

Only when the time came for the announcement of the "winners and losers" of the "cleanest class, best discipline, dirtiest class and worst discipline" competitions that everyone felt wide awake.

But of course, those...PREFECTS and those goody-goody students in the front classes (not us, although we ARE in the second class, which is pretty "front" if you ask me) were paying full attention to what the teachers were saying from the start till the end.

The prefects. Ehem. Especially the FRESH, NEW, INNOCENT ones in Form 1, the *CUTE ones with the yellow tags. Ugggh. I hate them.

*Definition of CUTE = bears the same meaning as STUPID/CRAZY (you choose), only cute is the much less ruder and innocent word. Good for when you want to hide some certain meanings IN a word.

HER junior. Never in my life has I seen someone with such a blank and expressionless face. I mean it. I don't know what, maybe it's her eyebrows, but something just make her look so annoying, I'd feel like smacking her in the face everytime I see her, especially when she's asking me to do stupid things like go back to my seat.

Don't say I'm mean about her face, even Hui Jing, the super good and polite girl in our class who'd never break a rule said she's like that lor.

Second, the short, petite, CUTE one. She kept glaring at us for no reason. Ok lah, maybe there's a reason, we were talking and whispering, but, hello??? Like all the rest of the students weren't talking??

Yeah, right.

The third one was the CUTEST. Oh yeah.

KL eyes were closed at that moment, and the prefect came to me and asked me to tell KL to wake up because she couldn't "reach" her.

Sorry. I'm afraid I don't understand you. I'm a bit deaf. Speak louder??

*blank look*

The first time she asked me to wake KL up, I couldn't hear her. So I said, huh?? The second time, I kind of knew what she wanted me to do, but I still said huh?? The third time, huhh??

Oops. I told you I'm a bit deaf.

I wasn't really making fun of her, maybe its because she was simply too annoying or she pisses me off or I'm just in a bad mood that I pretended to be deaf. At last, I just told the prefect that KL was awake, and she really is awake, her eyes are open.

Ha ha. Stupid prefect. People still awake ask me to wake her up for what??

Then, I don't know whether it was the same prefect or not, she asked me to listen to what the teachers were saying. Asked us to pay attention. Ok, I got it.

So we were talking when the teacher on stage is speaking.

Well, that's no crime!! Although its rude...but~ whatever?? If she asked us to pay attention next time, I'm gonna kill her. Pay attention?? SHE should also be paying attention. She's only paying attention to what we were doing, like talking, sleeping, whispering, whatever. She's paying SO much attention to our behaviors that she doesn't even listen to what the teachers on stage were saying. Respect, huh?? Pay attention, huh??

MY ARSE.

After that it was the class party!! I have nothing much to say, we just eat, walk, eat, eat some more, and waste time.

Last year was so much better lor!! We ran to the Block 98, to play with our Form 4 friends. This year, pffft. Don't wanna mention it.

I HATE!!



craving chocolate kisses ..
10:21 PM