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Thursday, March 08, 2007
got caught 4 playing soccer in class ytd... gotta clean up the classroom walls coz gt all those blk blk marks of the ball... some so high till muz stand on chair to clean sia... we cleaned during CIT cause ms phoon go nanjing with those students... and>>>
well, amazingly, only those who played clean... rachel helped out thx... but the rest juz sat there like nth was happening and talked... i mean like... wat kind of class spirit is this?! u see ur fellow classmates cleaning ur classrm and u cant even have the madda-fucking intiative to ask us whether we need any help and juz sit there like we were all transparent or we were juz like the cleaners of the school, its our job to clean the classroom... HEY! the classroom is OURS... it spells O-U-R-S which means all of us... i know its our fault... yea... we shouldnt have played soccer in the class... but at least HELP! sit there like bullshit... i think the sky drop also nobody will know one la... nobody gives a shit abt anything/// we might not have any reunions ah... since nobody wants to attend them... every man for himself... we stuck 2gether for the yr 2007, finish our end-of-year exams and then we seperate... no point staying together as a class when no one cares for each other... and maybe mr rafeek is right... our class rules are nonsense... "show care and concern for everyone in the class" HA! anybody showed care and concern huh? WHO THE HELL SHOWED ANY CONCERN WHEN WE WERE CLEANING THE WALL?! u dare say u showed concern? huh? get a life... u guys sit there and talk talk n talk only... only know how to talk... talking's all ur life eh? we'd better finish our end-of-yr quickly, juz disperse this class as 2007, 2/2 will be known as a class with NO class spirit... no need for any reunions, or any bbqs, juz once we become sec 3's, just forgot everyone... forgot that we ever met... juz go on with your own lives and i'll go on with mine... juz forget u guys were ever 2/2, 2007, 1/2, 2006, take them as they nvr existed in your lives and u were escalated to sec 3's the second u entered the school... ok? thats all i have to say...
CLASS 2/2, classroom at the end of 3rd floor corridor... is a place to study... not a place where u talk abt any class spirits or whatsoever... its every man for himself... fend 4 urself...
signing off,
samuel...
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