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MohammadHanif
Like most blogs, this blog has been misused as an open diary for the public to view. And as usual, this blog will either contain my random thoughts, something happy or fucked up. And thats Liyana. I love her alotlot :D


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tired....
Tuesday, September 14, 2004
hi again guyz...
well, todae nuttin much happen so i dun haf much to type.
juzz wan to tel yall about this relief teacher.
ms k. was reliefing the class for chemistry.
ok lah, so our teach. was not here, so we tot there's no stress for the last period lah,
but we were RONG...
she was the noiziest RELIEF teacher i've ever had.
first she said to ma classmate, "Oi!!! how cum u'r not in u'r skool uniform??"
then she asked us to take out a piece of work n du it.
ok, dats wad most relief teachers wud ask us to du, but then she "leceh" man.
wonder wad she does next???
our class tables was in the arrangements for da exams lah.
so the teacher's table was stuck to da side of the wall.
she mati2 (die die) ask us to move our table behind juzz so dat she can use the teacher's table.
wad, isn't the chair gud enough.
still dat was not enough for her,
during dat free period, i was quietly reading ma "stupit white man" book lah
she was shouting Oi!!! all da time.(not for 1 hr lah)
Oi!!! why is u'r shirt tucked out.
Oi!!! why r u sitting like dat.
Oi!!! why u never pick up dat litter.
Oi!!! why r u'r tables together.
i got fed up man....
i was trying to enjoy ma book n she was Oing here n there.
man, if onli michael moore(writer of stupit white man) was in ma class, she wud be critisized to the max.... maybe, he'll even write a chapter on her. -"relief teacher, juzz to much..."
haha..
dats not all,
at the end of the class, she summore ask us to straighten the rows of the tables.
after dat was done, she asked us to straighten the colum of the tables.
lame sia the teacher...
she's orite ah(if u knoe wad i mean) but the attitude, I CAN'T TAKE IT!!!!!
still haven't end yet, its time to go home(for some)
but she say must wait till the bell ring...
aiyoh!!!!
i know u want to bcum a teacher lah (she's a trainee i think) but dis way, NONE of u'r future students will like u...
ok lah, i end it here. still haven't finish ma maths homework.
lazyness, sumtin ALL humans haf...
cannot skold me kay..
cher, if u'r reading dis,( juzz in case, u neva know) dun take it too hard lah. juzz try, no no, dun try, do change u'r attitude, its for u'r future relationships wif u'r future students.
ok lah...
buaiz...

--anep--
Type-d by; m.hanif


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