♥ Wednesday, April 15, 2009 ♥
*suppress smile*
15 April 2009
Yesterday was indeed a disastrous day, but really, I'd rather not think about it.
One thing : Fuck those unruly bastards. Thank God it all ends next week.
Anyway! It was pretty exciting in the teacher's car today. As in, the teacher who sends me home from school every day.
Her daughter T did something wrong, and T was scolded. And the teacher threatened to send T to the orphanage, and thus resulting in the wails and whines of T. Yeah, she actually believed it ...
She kept apologizing (so-li, soooli), then asking for a second chance (peleeez) and begging her mother to give her another day's time ; if she misbehave tomorrow, then to the orphanage it is.
I couldn't help smiling at that.
And throughout the journey home, T kept repeating the same thing, without changing a single word, only adding a nooo and a wail occasionally.
I felt really bad for wanting to laugh, but the situation was pretty hilarious. And T was like no ordinary 7-year-old child. Normal kids (like me years ago, perhaps?) will probably burst into tears, cry loudly, scream, yell, throw tantrums, with snot dripping down their noses. But T? She just sat there with tears flowing down her face, nary a sound (as in crying sounds) coming out from her mouth.
She was sooo cute! Yeah, I know it wasn't supposed to be anything like cute, funny, amusing, etc. That's why I felt bad. xD
Have to go to school early tomorrow *groan* for house practice. Thanks to my sister, we have to leave the house at the ungodly hour of 6.40 a.m. SIX FORTY IN THE MORNING. Madness. Arrrrgh.
Okay, goodnight! =D
Yesterday was indeed a disastrous day, but really, I'd rather not think about it.
One thing : Fuck those unruly bastards. Thank God it all ends next week.
Anyway! It was pretty exciting in the teacher's car today. As in, the teacher who sends me home from school every day.
Her daughter T did something wrong, and T was scolded. And the teacher threatened to send T to the orphanage, and thus resulting in the wails and whines of T. Yeah, she actually believed it ...
She kept apologizing (so-li, soooli), then asking for a second chance (peleeez) and begging her mother to give her another day's time ; if she misbehave tomorrow, then to the orphanage it is.
I couldn't help smiling at that.
And throughout the journey home, T kept repeating the same thing, without changing a single word, only adding a nooo and a wail occasionally.
I felt really bad for wanting to laugh, but the situation was pretty hilarious. And T was like no ordinary 7-year-old child. Normal kids (like me years ago, perhaps?) will probably burst into tears, cry loudly, scream, yell, throw tantrums, with snot dripping down their noses. But T? She just sat there with tears flowing down her face, nary a sound (as in crying sounds) coming out from her mouth.
She was sooo cute! Yeah, I know it wasn't supposed to be anything like cute, funny, amusing, etc. That's why I felt bad. xD
Have to go to school early tomorrow *groan* for house practice. Thanks to my sister, we have to leave the house at the ungodly hour of 6.40 a.m. SIX FORTY IN THE MORNING. Madness. Arrrrgh.
Okay, goodnight! =D
♥ craving chocolate kisses ..
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