18 July 2007

Okay.

The last few days are just peachy compared to this day. Hopefully, all these unlucky things will pass soon. I really am in need of some good luck. Badly.

I reached school and nothing much happened until our monitor told us that, since the first period is History, we have to go and borrow the laptop (we were going to do our presentation), and, again, Buffalo just wouldn't climb to the fourth floor, big ass, short legs, whatever, so we have to study in K2F.

After I grabbed my stuff, I rushed down to K2F again. K2F is supposed to be in the science lab, but their teacher was absent so they stayed in their class. Buffalo changed her mind and said we'll go to the A8 classroom instead, but us Warden Traffics were having a meeting inside.

We have nowhere to go.

And Buffalo still wouldn't give in and climb to the fourth floor, our own class. So we all crammed into K2F, sharing a class with them. Like, UGGH? The classroom isn't that big you know. Cramming two classes into it is definitely too crowded. Like, hello?? 50 something people in one tiny classroom?? Buffalo's ass already took up at least half of the room okay. Not so much space for 50 more people.

Our monitor YingNee (I'm sorry! She has to run around a lot, even though it's not her groups' presentation) borrowed a teacher's laptop, and we were doing fine until we saw that we must have a password to log onto Windows. Poor YingNee rushed to the office to tell the teacher, but the teacher said we can just log on without the password.

But we can't!!

So, later, the teacher herself came and logged in herself.

Whew. Finally. Roll camera, projectors, whatever, start the presentation!!

MY ARSE.

The damned fucking trolley projector thing was spoiled. Fuck.

So we have to borrow the trolley from the class next door.

Finally, everything's ready. But we were short of time. There's only like, 15 minutes until the bell rings for the second period, which, obviously, wouldn't be enough time for us to do the presentation.

I told Buffalo so.

She insisted that we continue with what we were doing.

Damn her obstinate and determined ass.

What can we do?? *shakes head* She's a teacher after all and we have to respect her wishes, right??

So we started our presentation.

End of story, went on smoothly, I'm very happy.

As if.

I was damn pissed. I organized all the scripts nicely. Explained to my group members how to read it, how to understand the scripts. I asked if they understand. They said they did.

What the fuck. None of them knew what I wrote in the script. And they said the understand. Everything's going terribly wrong.

And of course, being crammed into a tiny classroom with 50 something people makes things worse. It was so noisy, no one can hear what we were saying. I think most of the noise was coming from K2F. If it was coming from our class, I'm sure it would only be like, a quick talk, or chats coming from a particular gang only. I mean, most of our class's people are real goody-goody students. They're normally very quiet.

Damn it. We were like, yelling at the top of our voices, but my classmates at the back said they couldn't here anything. I was so damn pissed at that time, I almost accused K2F face to face that they were the noise-maker. Actually I did. Actually no, that's not true. I told Buffalo they were noisy. Of course, some of the noise was coming from our class, but still, most of the noise were coming from the other class.

And the fucking people still has the nerve to point back to our class, said that it was our class that was making all the noise lor!

What a cheek. They deserve to die.

One thing : I know my classmates want the ladybirds!! I'm sure most of them will be quiet enough to listen to our presentation, and so that they will know how to answer the little questionnaire we prepared, so they will get the ladybirds as the reward for getting the answers correct.

(I sound super snobby in the paragraph above, but I don't care)

Okay. That's not all.

After that, Buffalo suddenly decided that we can stop presenting our project, and go back to class. What the fuck???! After all those preparations, borrowing trolleys, moving classes, and ... all the EFFORT, and she said we can go back to class.

I asked her if we can go back earlier and she said no. THEN after presenting the project halfway, she said we can go back.

Bitch.

I was so fucking angry. Can things go any WORSE??

School was only starting, and I'm already so unlucky. I don't know what will happen next.

Buffalo said she wanted to look through our project, so we gave her the pendrive. Then Jit Nee and I went to the Traffic Meeting.

Boring.

Couldn't concentrate at all. Apparently they were discussing something about a farewell. Whatever.

Luck must be at the other side of the Earth.

Bad Luck is stuck on my school uniform sleeve.

It was recess sooner than we thought. After eating, Jun Fang said she wants to go to the book shop. So Jit Nee, Jun Fang and I walked to the book shop.

It was ten minutes after the bell has rang, which means recess was over.

Just at that moment, the stupid afternoon session principle came past, and said we were at the bookshop AFTER the bell had rang, and we were supposed to be in class, blah, blah, CRAP, so she asked us to write our names down in her stupid book.

And that's not a good thing.

What happened to my life?? This was like the worst day I've had in school.

Even worst. I saw the Grindylow. Damn!! Last person I want to see on such a terrible day.

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